A Dragon Son at the perfected Qianyuan stage had his wings torn off and tendons ripped out by a Little Ghost before the hundred races of the sea. That savage visual impact was branded into everyone's eyes. For a long time afterward, timid Clam Girls would often wake screaming from nightmares. Whenever An'an saw the Wolf Tooth Club in Qin Yi's hand, she could not help but shudder.
Even the featherfolk were much the same. Whenever they saw that Little Ghost inseparable from Qin Yi, they felt a dull ache at the roots of their wings.
Others thought the Little Ghost was vicious by nature, but who knew that Liusu had no such idle interest? It was purely avenging Qin Yi for having his heart torn out.
Qin Yi had his heart torn out and bathed in blood; even Pixiu's flesh and blood turning to ashes was not enough repayment. You, Chaofeng, would repay it with torn tendons and broken wings!
Qin Yi had already awakened. Carried by Qiu Niu, he floated quietly a hundred li away, watching Liusu go berserk over there.
As he watched, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile.
Long ago, he had thought Bangbang was an exceedingly wicked, savage spirit. Yet now, though he watched it do something utterly brutal, he somehow found it adorable.
Qiu Niu said beside him, "For what happened this time, I truly must thank Mr. Qin and your companions for your full support."
Qin Yi said faintly, "You flatter me... I am more worried that, now that we are on your turf, you may entertain thoughts like Pixiu's."
Qiu Niu laughed speechlessly. "Why should you fear a rope after being bitten by a snake? Is it truly the case that wherever you go, someone wishes you harm?"