Jian Dan looked down at the boy who barely reached her knees. He was dressed in purple robes with a matching belt, embroidered with violet formation patterns. Judging by his bone age, he was only six years old, yet his cultivation was already at Level 5 Qi Condensation.
Whose little young master from the Zixiao Sect was this? Right now, he stood with his hands on his hips, a pair of fox-like eyes staring intently at Jian Dan, waiting for her reply.
Jian Dan simply smiled and asked, "She is my spiritual pet. Why should I give her to you?"
Chapter 147