We had originally planned to stay on the Icebound Continent a little longer, but a certain chatty Dragon God we might run into again at any moment was a tremendous threat. So, after having Qian Qian put away her new toy and permanently freeze the several phalanxes of little snowmen that Xiao Qi Jing and Alaya had worked together to produce, placing them in the hall of the Ice and Snow Castle, everyone returned to Lin's temple. Destination: the Main Continent.
Though there was a saying that temples of the gods were everywhere, and that temples could be found anywhere as long as one was willing to summon them, Viska's family palace happened to be docked on the Main Continent for maintenance these past two days—changing the oil and such. Manifesting it on another continent supposedly came with some delay, so we went back. Of course, cherishing life and staying away from Dragon Gods was also an important reason we hurriedly left this continent.
"Say, is the Supreme Dragon God really that scary?"
Qian Qian lay sprawled over the table, teasing Xiao Qi Jing as she muttered. Xiao Qi Jing, who rarely came out, seemed especially excited today. She ran around outside curiously until Qian Qian found her a tangram. With the little girl's increasingly formidable arm strength and teeth, the tangram was now practically becoming a sixteen-piece puzzle.
I glanced at Qian Qian, but did not dare say certain things aloud: the Supreme Dragon God's terror was not limited to his human-rap-machine-like verbal abilities. Even more frightening was the astonishing discontinuity of his thoughts while chatting. We were no strangers to that ability to leap dozens of times from the customs of the God Realm to unrelated topics before ultimately jumping back again. Yes, Qian Qian 2.0, Platinum Chinese-Localized