Qingque: Friend, Tasty

"Grrr~~"

Three-Eyed Golden Lion stared at Qingque's body, which radiated an enticing scent. Her appetite had completely overwhelmed her reason.

She slowly took a step forward, the golden flames beneath her paws flickering with her movements as though cheering for the feast to come.

"Lord Fusheng, are you there? Come save me!" Seeing the drooling look on Three-Eyed Golden Lion's face, Qingque panicked and cried for help in her mind to Nan Fusheng.

Nan Fusheng sensed Qingque's plea for help. Seeing how spineless she was being, he said irritably, "What are you afraid of? You're both Auspicious Beasts. Your bloodline power is no weaker than hers."

"Besides, you haven't taken human form. In terms of cultivation, you're even above her. As long as you get serious, defeating her won't be a problem."

A Ten-Thousand-Year Three-Eyed Golden Lion possessed the two ultimate attributes of Ultimate Light and Ultimate Fire. With her formidable spiritual power and Power of Fate, she could defeat even a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

But Qingque was no worse than her. Back at the Skysea City Magistrate Residence, she had consumed a large amount of debris produced by the Purple-White Crystal. Those fragments, which contained mysterious energy, continuously nourished her body and caused her cultivation to soar.

Qingque's cultivation had now reached fifty thousand years. Even without using the Power of Fate, the Emerald Demon Bird bloodline alone was enough for her to fight Three-Eyed Golden Lion on equal footing.

Of course, that was only if Qingque did not chicken out.

"Oh~ Right."

After hearing Nan Fusheng's words, Qingque apparently remembered her own strength. Somewhat embarrassed, she stuck out her tongue. "Things have been too peaceful lately. I almost forgot that I'm actually very strong."

With that, Qingque took a deep breath. Emerald-green light began to surge around her,