The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1433: Feng Qi’s Memories of Little Taotie

The most dreaded scenario is when a little is revealed, and then it’s all quiet.

Ghost was extremely curious.

"Was Little Taotie very impressive before?"

Even Little Taotie put down the bow and arrow in his hand, flapping his feathered wings and ran over: "Was I very impressive before?"

Looking at this troublesome little child in front of her, Feng Qi sighed, not wanting to speak.

Her eyes sank into reminiscence, her gaze growing deeper.

In fact, the original Little Taotie was just a child, carefree and worry-free.

Little Taotie received the affection of the War God and gradually relied on him, becoming so indulged in play under his affection that he neglected his cultivation, slowly turning into something like a parasitic vine.

But a fierce beast is ultimately a fierce beast, even if its exterior becomes a docile "Kitty," the wildness in its bones cannot vanish.

As Feng Qi gradually restored the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, past memories became clearer, and the mysteries that were once unfathomable were unraveled with the memories.

The carefree little girl, like a parasitic vine, relied on the War God, but ultimately the War God had to go to the battlefield to battle the Demon King, and on the battlefield, he was busy with his own affairs. When the War God had a bond, that bond would become his weakness.

Not to mention the Demon Realm wanting to capture Little Taotie to threaten the War God, even some loose cultivators wanted to capture Little Taotie.

In the previous life, Little Taotie was forced to grow up.

When the War God went to the battlefield, she wanted to join the war as a mount, only to find she was merely an incompetent Little Beast Bai Bai, unsure even if she could support the weight of the War God, let alone traverse the battlefield with him and evade the weapons of the Demon Clan.

So, not to mention that the War God wouldn’t take her as a mount to the battlefield, even she herself had no confidence in herself, fearing she would become a burden to the War God.

At that time, the Little Beast Bai Bai found the fiery red fox, expressed her worries, and also tasted alcohol for the first time.

A slight bitterness, a slight spiciness, a slight intoxication, flavors not liked by the always sweet-loving Little Taotie, yet somehow, in her troubled mood, she wanted a sip, two sips, three sips... drinking little by little, until the bottle in her hand was empty and only then realizing that she had finished an entire bottle of wine.

The fiery red fox took her to the Mortal Realm, telling her that a day in Heaven is a year in the Mortal Realm, and the War God going to war might take a long time. Transformed into the time in the Mortal Realm, it could be several years, even ten to twenty years.

The slightly drunk Little Taotie did not refuse Feng Qi but followed him to the Mortal Realm.

The Little Beast Bai Bai was raised in the Lion Tribe from a young age, being adored as the group pet within the tribe, never knowing the hardships of the world. Later, she became the War God’s steed, but the War God never treated her as a mount, treating her kindly and cherishing her no less than the affection from the Lion Tribe.

She had been steeped from one honey pot to another, never knowing there existed places like this in the world.

The Mortal Realm, a place extremely poor as described by the storytelling lions of the Lion Tribe.

Harsh mountains and wild waters breed cunning folk, people of the Mortal Realm make things difficult for each other, they don’t spare each other, becoming ferocious and ruthless more terrifying than the Demon Clan, not recognizing kin, with crimes beyond imagination.

But that was only the literal understanding; she had never seen it with her own eyes.

When Feng Qi brought her to the Mortal Realm, the country they settled in just happened to have a five-year drought, with people displaced, becoming refugees, their stomachs growling as they gnawed on tree bark and ate dirt, even... consuming their own kind!