Despite having had little chance to talk to Tai'Ren, the leader of the cat folk, Qingyi still formed a strong impression of him just by observing how he treated the other youngsters.
Even though he had already declared Long Qingyi the champion of the great hunt, Tai'Ren still took the time to analyze each of them's hunts, personally handing out rewards and giving them a strong squeeze on the shoulder.
He didn't even seem to mind his elevated position in relation to them.
Linyue, walking beside Qingyi, gave him a sidelong glance, briefly admiring his now even more beautiful and penetrating eyes before looking away.
"What are you thinking about, huh?" Qingyi asked, stroking her head and pulling her into an embrace, his hand coming down on her right breast, squeezing gently.
At first she resisted a little, but soon gave in with a soft purr, clinging to his arm that gripped her boob, her nails leaving deep marks on Qingyi's pale skin.
