Ye Qingli was almost speechless.
How could this beast king, who has lived for thousands of years, be so weak that he is even afraid of a knife?
However, this seems to be an opportunity for her...
She smiled and found a place to sit down.
However, he did not put away the Tianhuang Sword, but held it in his hand and kept playing with it.
"It's not difficult for me to put it away. Let's do this, little brother, as long as you tell me what the connection is between you and this Tianhuang Sword, I will put it away, okay?"
"Bah, who knows this broken knife?"
Little Qilin turned his head with an arrogant expression.
"Yeah?"
Ye Qingli tossed the knife around.
"Why, just now a certain beast seemed to be very afraid of this knife."
She narrowed her eyes.
"I have been injured and my body is relatively weak. If I play Dafa, I may miss. Then it will be bad if I hit any flowers or plants."
"Of course, since a certain animal has rough skin and thick flesh, I probably won't care."
The Tianhuang Sword, which was several feet long and had a wide blade, was tossed around like a toy by her.
It kept flashing with cold light.
The corners of Xiao Qilin's mouth twitched.
"enough!"
It waved its paw.
"You stupid human being."
"This knife clearly belongs to that old guy, the God of War. How did it fall into your hands?"
It raised its claws and roared.
"Hey, do you know God of War?"
Ye Qingli raised his eyes in surprise.
She heard from Jin Feihu that little Qilin had been in this dark abyss since he was born, and had never gone out to see anyone.
As for Jin Feihu and the others, they rarely mentioned the external situation to it.
"That old guy, why didn't I know?"
Little Qilin said with a hum.
"If it weren't for him, my mother wouldn't be so anxious to leave me."
"So, I have seen this knife thousands of years ago!"
Ye Qingli narrowed his eyes.
Listen to Xiao Qilin's roaring tone.
His mother and the God of War...
There's a problem!
Many inappropriate images suddenly appeared in Ye Qingli's mind.
However, Little Qilin immediately said angrily: "Huh, I won't tell you that my mother once did such a shameful thing as the God of War, the old guy, fighting the mythical beast!"
Ye Qingli: "..."
She gave Xiao Qilin a sympathetic look.
I really wonder how Jin Feihu and the others have survived these tens of thousands of years.
With this young master’s IQ, it’s really hopeless.
Little Qilin immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.
It turned around in circles on the ground a little irritably.
"Actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of. I heard from my mother that back then, all the gods in the God Realm liked to find mythical beasts as their battle pets."
"Back then, my mother was still an inconspicuous little unicorn in the world of unicorns. I don't know how the God of War found my mother."
"Later, my mother came to this plane with him to fight, and by the way, she gave birth to me."
It looked at Ye Qingli with an angry look.
"Don't think wildly!"
"We, the Qilin tribe, were born from the aura of heaven and earth, and have nothing to do with that old man!"
Asexual reproduction?
Ye Qingli touched his chin.
Why does she always feel that the plot Xiao Qilin said is a bit bloody?
"Then why are you so afraid of this knife?"
"Humph, it's not that old man..."
Little Qilin shrank slightly unhappily.
I found a very comfortable position to lie down on my stomach.
"When I was young, I wasn't very obedient. My mother was too busy and didn't have time to take care of me. Later, the old man used my blood to draw a seal on the knife. As long as he chanted the spell, thunder would fall. "
