With her belly round and full, Jiang Yuebai bounded back to the lakeside pavilion at the center of Mirror Lake Island on her short legs.
The Fire Qilin was lounging in the shadows at the corner of the courtyard, snoring away.
It seemed that these beastly Demon Clans mainly cultivated through sleep. So blessed!
Jiang Yuebai tiptoed on her hooves, quietly approaching the Fire Qilin whose mane blazed like flames, and whose chest gently rose and fell rhythmically.
When she was close enough, Jiang Yuebai used the Dream Killing Technique, uttering soft snores with rhythmic sound waves rippling outward toward the Fire Qilin.
Holding her breath, one claw was suspended in the air, fearing she'd wake the Fire Qilin.
As the first sound ripple brushed over the Fire Qilin's head, Jiang Yuebai vaguely glimpsed scattered dreamscapes.
