Song Yun had a very direct experience of Qingluan's strength—for instance, she once punched his newly repaired car and left a dent, and when Song Yun teased her, a shy push from her on Song Yun's chest left him bedridden for a whole day.
Qingluan was that kickass, and the power exhibited by her master moments ago was beyond words. Song Yun thought, Old man, you are being shady. Why did you have to act like you don't recognize me after pulling up your trousers, making me now bow and scrape to others?
"You've been improving your cultivation really fast," the Fairy pinched Qingluan's cheek and said, "But your alertness has decreased, I thought you would be the first one out, but it turned out to be this young fellow."
"Master, I know my mistake, but with this jerk protecting me, I'm not scared at all," Qingluan moved forward and cooed as she hugged the Fairy's arm.
