"Are you sure? Little Lingxiao, do you know your own origins... Although the main body thoroughly destroyed the 'contingency plan' centered around you that the Heavenly Dao Sphere had set up, if you continue getting entangled with Boss Fat Ball, I don't know what kind of changes might occur." The Steel Avatar replied.
Little Lingxiao thought seriously, then replied, "I feel that it'll be fine. If anything changes, I can immediately flee into Dad Song's Core World for refuge. As long as I'm inside the Core World, any accident can be stopped."
"Since you're mentally prepared, I'll find a way to cobble together a 'Fat Ball Cloak' for you." The Steel Avatar nodded indulgently.
In any case, once the 'Song Youyou Completion Plan' was completed, there would definitely still be some remnants of Boss Fat Ball left. And to prevent Boss Fat Ball from causing trouble in the future, the less of those remnants left behind, the better.
Cutting off another portion to make Little Lingxiao a cloak would also be a good excuse to weaken Boss Fat Ball.
"Thank you, Dad Song." Little Lingxiao hopped about happily.
Soft Feather took out her notebook and wrote down the words 'Fat Ball Cloak'—when the next festival came around, she wanted to make this her gift wish too.
As for festivals, China had so many every year that there were plenty to celebrate... The cultivation world also had its own special festivals, so she wasn't in a hurry.
If all else failed, she could make one up!
She could invent something like a 'Nine Provinces Number One Group Founding Festival' and find an opportunity to celebrate it.
"However, the matter of the Fat Ball Cloak will have to wait for a while. For now, Little Yinzhu, Soft Feather, sit properly. I'll package