Liang Yongjie couldn't help but ask, "Little Qian, is this... your Contracted Beast?"
"That's right." Qian Qi nodded and didn't deny it.
"When we were escaping, we noticed that those Flying Magical Beasts were all dealing with the Demon Snake and didn't pay attention to us. Did you also orchestrate this?" Liang Yongjun, on the side, stared wide-eyed at the Little Ink Crow, finding it hard to imagine that such a little bird could command so many Flying Magical Beasts.
Qian Qi glanced at him faintly, "More or less."
"Wow, why didn't you bring them out sooner?" Liang Yongjun couldn't resist asking, "That way, things wouldn't have gotten so..."
Liang Yongjie immediately gave Liang Yongjun a pat, cutting him off, and looked up at Qian Qi apologetically, "He didn't mean it that way, please don't misunderstand."
Qian Qi squinted her eyes, her tone slightly cooler, "It better not be."