Luo Qian held the warm body in his arms and slowly lay back on the grass. Beneath him stretched a soft green carpet; above him drifted white clouds. He had waited too long for this moment. Pei Sefei trembled gently beneath his hand. Ever since arriving in the Immortal Realm, Luo Qian had been alone, and now even he felt nervous.
He gently undid her clothes. She was wearing the outfit from the OSPL competition in the lower realm, and it was alluring enough already. Now her red lips parted, her breath sweet as orchids, her eyes half-closed and full of invitation. Luo Qian gave a low growl and lunged forward, intent on claiming her completely. But at that very moment, light burst from his body. Before Luo Qian could summon him, the Thundercloud Fire Leopard sprang out on his own!
"Roar!" Little Black cared nothing for ruining the mood. He roared at Luo Qian, who flew into a rage. "Little Black, get back in there!" The Thundercloud Fire Leopard refused to budge. His four paws clawed anxiously at the ground, gouging the once-pristine grass into furrows. Luo Qian was furious. This beast had never been particularly obedient, and ever since finding a mate, he had grown even more unruly. Luo Qian clenched his fist, gathering a ball of golden light around the Nine-Dragon Claw Arm.
"Qian, wait!" Pei Sefei suddenly spoke behind him. "Look. That tiger seems to be giving birth..." Luo Qian turned and saw the Golden-Blood Demon Tiger lying listlessly on the ground, a mess beneath her belly. He began to understand Little Black's behavior. "She's giving birth?" Little Black roared and nodded. Helpless, Luo Qian cast one reluctant glance at Pei Sefei. His gaze happened to fall on her half-undone bodice. She flushed and hurriedly straightened