The little girl was indignant: "It definitely wasn't the War God!"
Even though she only interacted with the War God in her dreams, he was genuinely good to her, and would never put someone in a sack and beat them up.
Feng Qi lightly flicked Little Taotie's forehead: "I advise you to keep your distance from the opposite sex. Tsk, the War God is thought to be a killing god, don't end up getting slain."
"I don't understand what you're saying." Little Taotie huffed: "The War God is not a killer god!"
"You're only 'One Soul and Three Spirits' now, your memory hasn't been restored. You've only seen him in dreams, is it necessary to defend him like this?"
"Anyway, I won't let you speak ill of him!" The little girl put her hands on her hips, clenched her little fists, and pretended to want to hit someone.
Though she was a Spiritual Body, Feng Qi still felt a bit afraid of Little Taotie's fists, because Little Taotie's fists seemed capable of hitting Spiritual Bodies.
