A young Taoist of incomparable beauty, with an extraordinary air, descended and held the infant in his embrace.
The infant looked at the little Taoist, spinning his bright, large eyes around and giggled with laughter.
Qingfeng displayed a look of pride; despite his youth, his aesthetic appreciation was already well-developed.
A woman leaped over, landing on the ground, tears streaming down as she looked at Qingfeng and pleaded, sobbing, "Please, return my child to me~ I beg of you~"
"Whimper~ Whimper~"
"Howl~"
"Awooo~"
...
From all directions, deep growls of beasts echoed as whoosh~ several dozen Demon Beasts leapt forward, launching an attack toward Qingfeng in the sky.
Qingfeng, the little Taoist, smirked with disdain and coldly said, "Beasts devoid of spiritual wisdom dare to behave so presumptuously!" He formed a hand seal and shouted, "Wood Spirit Curse!"
Pfft~
Pfft~
Pfft~
