The Hundred Years of Disappearance

"Awooo~"

With a dragon's cry, purple Emperor Spirit Qi surged from Gu Qinghuan's fingertips and coiled above the rooftop.

"Overall, it's fairly well-behaved. It just throws a little tantrum now and then."

Looking at the Emperor Spirit Qi circling above the rooftop, Jiang Beiran thought back to the Emperor Spirit Qi wrapped around Ye Fan and found that while the two looked the same, Ye Fan's Emperor Spirit Qi was still a bit more violent.

He did not know whether that was because Gu Qinghuan had trained his better, or because Emperor Spirit Qi truly differed from one to another.

"For example?"

"It wants to leave my body and go out to play."

"That sounds like more than just a little temper." Jiang Beiran smiled.

"It only needs a little soothing, so that's why I call it a little temper."

As Gu Qinghuan spoke, the Emperor Spirit Qi trembled a few times, as though expressing something.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghuan smiled and said, "It says it hasn't wanted to go out lately, and told me not to talk about it."

...

Are you a three-year-old child or what!?

Jiang Beiran, who had suddenly felt that Emperor Spirit Qi was a little cute, did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Originally, after seeing the Emperor Spirit Qi inside Ye Fan, he had thought this thing was somewhat proud and hard to tame. Ye Fan could forcibly suppress it with his cultivation, but Gu Qinghuan could not.

But judging by things now, Gu Qinghuan's method of taming it was much more "scientific" than Ye Fan's.

"Put it away."

Hearing his Senior Brother's words, Gu Qinghuan's finger trembled, and he drew the Emperor Spirit Qi back into his body.

"Can you sense what the essence of Emperor Spirit Qi is?"

"I suspect