"Little Junior Sister, let's not talk about the troubles of Jiangzhou City. It's better for you to focus on your cultivation now. I mustn't let external distractions affect your state of mind,"
the voice coming from behind made Qing Ling's expression soften, her eyes filled with affection as she turned around.
What appeared before her was not a woman, but a lion that had grown to be as tall as she was and was on all fours.
Facing such a ferocious beast, Qing Ling showed not the slightest hint of panic, but instead turned her head to look at the elegant figure hiding behind the lion.
In contrast, the lion's eyes looked at Qing Ling with a look of eagerness to please.
Reaching into her Storage Ring, Qing Ling took out a piece of Spiritual Medicine and fed it to the lion before speaking.
