Chapter 1577: Qing’er’s Uniqueness

Xiao Fan found it amusing… It turns out Little Jin is quite good at coaxing children. Look at how happy his daughter is.

However, after jumping around for a while, little Qing'er grew tired of playing.

She slowly walked from the Golden-Haired Lion's back to its head…

"Hee hee hee… Pee on the lion…"

Xiao Fan: "???"

Little Jin: "…"

Then Qing'er peed, laughing and wiggling around while doing so.

Yet, strangely… Little Jin didn't dare to resist, nor did he even dare to move an inch.

He could only grit his teeth and endure it while watching, feeling the warmth of Qing'er's urine.

"Jin'er… you've worked hard." Xiao Fan sighed deeply.

He finally understood why Little Jin had been hiding. He really had it tough…

"Big Brother… this is nothing!" Little Jin said with a mournful lion face, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmm?" Xiao Fan was stunned: "She's peeing on your head, and this is nothing?"

"It's nothing… it's nothing." Little Jin said, crying.

Then…

Little Qing'er slowly sat down, and her little hands began to move.

She didn't find it dirty at all… and started tearing out the lion's fur with her hands!

"Swish" "Swish" "Swish"…

"Awoo…"

Little Jin howled in pain.

"Whoa whoa… the big kitty cat is calling…"

"Swish" "Swish" "Swish"…

Hearing Little Jin's miserable cries, Qing'er became even more excited and tore faster.

The golden fur on Little Jin's head was bald in no time.

Xiao Fan exclaimed in wonder.

Little Jin was not weak… The aura radiating from his body was almost reaching the Yuding Realm.

Yet Qing'er could easily tear the fur off his head?

What kind of strength was that?

"Are you… doing this on purpose?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Wuu awoo… How is that possible!!" Little Jin felt extremely aggrieved.

How could he possibly be doing it on purpose? Watching his own fur getting torn off?

"Swish" "Swish" "Swish"…

Qing'er wasn't finished yet; once the fur on his head was torn bald, she started tearing at his body.

As long as she could play, that was all that mattered.

"I, I don't know either… Her strength is astonishingly great, I simply can't defend against it." Little Jin cried.

"Is that so?" Xiao Fan was surprised, but then he laughed again.

"Hehehe… Truly worthy of being my daughter, not bad, not bad…" Xiao Fan was in a very good mood.

Isn't it better for his daughter to be stronger?

Little Qing'er didn't feel tired either, and in a short while, she had torn off more than half of the fur on Little Jin's body, leaving half of him bald and exposing his flesh…

"Big Brother, please save me… I, I want to go into seclusion, I want to Cultivate!!" Little Jin gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Fan sighed and shook his head slightly: "Look, how happy Qing'er is, can you bear to stop her?"

"You, you… Wuu awoo!" Little Jin cried out so miserably.

"Hee hee hee… Fun, so fun." Qing'er jumped up again.

Bouncing up and down… The Yin-Yang Qi in her eyes swirled out.

Two clusters of black and white light appeared outside her body.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Fan was stunned; such a subtle reaction naturally could not escape his eyes.

Then…

Little Qing'er slowly sat on the Golden-Haired Lion's back. The Yin-Yang Qi that appeared around her was guided by her… and then slowly patted onto Little Jin's body.

"Wuu awoo…" Little Jin shrieked in pain.

Xiao Fan was surprised…

These two streams of Qi were very strong, to the point that even he found them somewhat unfathomable.

"Could it be…" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, looking at Little Jin to ask.

"When Qing'er is messing around on you, does the Yin-Yang Qi always appear?"

"This… wuu awoo… not necessarily. She is so young, how could she possibly understand those things." Little Jin replied with a miserable wail.

"I see…" Xiao Fan thought for a moment and roughly understood the reason.

Seeing how miserable Little Jin was, he finally took pity on him and picked Qing'er up.

"Be good, Qing'er… Don't bully your Uncle Jin today, play with him again tomorrow, okay?" Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Whoa whoa… Okay… I'll play with the big kitty cat tomorrow."

Having not seen her for a few months, Qing'er was now speaking more and more fluently.

Xiao Fan was delighted and left carrying Qing'er.

Little Jin was finally saved…

Fortunately, this lion was not ordinary; even if the fur on his body was gone, recovering it was just a matter of consuming a bit of spiritual energy.

"Wuu awoo…"

…

Xiao Fan carried his daughter to find Lan Zhanque to ask her some questions.

"You mean? When the Yin-Yang Qi does not appear on Qing'er, can I feel the Yin and Yang Qi?" Lan Zhanque asked in surprise.

"That's right…" Xiao Fan nodded.

"This… I haven't paid attention to that before." Lan Zhanque said awkwardly, feeling that she, as a mother, had not been very responsible.

"What's wrong?" Lan Zhanque asked.