Jiaojiao: "Well then, let me ask you, do you still want your little baby?"
Qin Yu: "Roll in through the window."
As soon as he had said this, a knife sliced open the window from outside, it opened, and a fat cat rolled in, tumbling onto the table and trying to leap into Qin Yu's arms.
"Go and close the window."
"Oh~" Jiaojiao turned back to close the window and then flopped beside the bath tub, resting her head and idly swaying her tail, "Oh, you took off the mask, are you changing identities?"
The stunningly attractive body under the bath tub had no allure for him at all, because— he was fed up with it!
"Let's deal with the matter of Qinghuang Mountain first, as for the identity— what identity would you like me to change into?"
Qin Yu felt this dungeon was less stressful than since she began as the Chosen One, was it because it wasn't that hard?
— It's because you got stronger.
— Golden House hasn't kept up with your advanced realm.
— We'll continue to work hard.
