Upon hearing Xu Feng's words, the Taixu Qilin raised its head.
"I was born on a cultivation farm, where all creatures were divine beasts like me."
"Since I could remember, it was nothing but cultivation, training, and fighting."
"It wasn't until after I reached the Second Realm that I was brought to the Source Realm where I first met my master."
With three sentences, the Taixu Qilin summarized the path it had taken in the past.
"Tell me more about that cultivation farm!" Looking at the Taixu Qilin, a hint of compassion rose in Xu Feng's eyes.
Incessant cultivation, training, and fighting—it must have been incredibly tough before.
"I can't discuss it. There are restrictions. There's a king in the farm; any probing will lead to erasure."
Pain flashed across the Taixu Qilin's face.
"If you can't talk about it, that's alright. From now on, aside from necessary battles, feel free to tell me whatever you wish to do."
Xu Feng gently stroked the Taixu Qilin's head as he spoke.
