"Ah ah."
Lin Qingluo helplessly rubbed her forehead: "Is there really a need to be this brash?"
"This Divine Beast Baby is best at making fires."
Little Kingfisher held its head high, showing an unmatched arrogance.
"Alright, let's head to the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion."
Lin Qingluo pondered for a moment before making a decision: "Start a fire and draw away the Security Battalion, that way my father can be safer outside."
"Yay, fire-making time."
Little Kingfisher whooped with joy and shot off like a fiery red streak of lightning in the distance.
"Ah ah, this little guy, can't even wait a moment."
Lin Qingluo gave a helpless smile and with a flash, her figure disappeared from the guest room.
*
In the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, the Beiqi State Preceptor, Ye Luo, was enjoying himself immensely. He stroked his goatee, sipped his wine, and reveled in the song and dance, indulging in pleasure.