Xiaoxiao Nine Xiang finished speaking, then dejectedly spread his hands and said, "But Golden Dragon Qi disappeared a very, very, very long time ago."
"I don't know where the Golden Dragon Qi here came from."
Xia Chujian listened in a daze and said, "Small Nine Xiang, you're pretty well-versed in theory..."
Small Nine Xiang said with a smile, "Just so-so... Elder Sister, do you want this Golden Dragon Qi?"
Although Xia Chujian really wanted it, when she saw A Wu, A Yuan, and A Chou eagerly devouring it, she still said, "Let A Wu, A Yuan, and A Chou eat their fill. I can... go without."
Small Nine Xiang said, "It's fine. They're actually already full. They're playing now..."
Xia Chujian looked carefully and found that Small Nine Xiang seemed to be right.
A Wu and A Yuan were currently nuzzling and bumping against each other, then catching the Golden Mist Threads together.
Once they caught them, though, they did not continue eating them. Instead, they curiously pinched them between their paws and claws.
Only Little Yellow Chicken A Chou was still flapping his tiny wings, striving to chase after the wisps of Golden Mist Threads drifting through the snow-white Mountain Hollow.
Xia Chujian: "..."
She could not help asking, "Then what if I want one strand?"
Whether it was Dragon Qi or not did not matter. What mattered was that the gold was simply too dazzling, the color of the purest gold.
Small Nine Xiang smiled and looked up at the Golden Mist Threads floating in midair, then suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath.
The Golden Mist Threads in the air immediately churned, then rushed in from every direction, winding together in front of Small Nine Xiang.
In the end, they formed a golden cocoon, or perhaps