"Not small? You're really full of confidence. You don't even rank here."
Xiao Jietian curled his lip slightly. Hu Jia in front of him was indeed impressive, but every woman in his harem was exceptionally gifted in that department.
"Look down at yourself and see if you can even see your toes."
Seeing Xiao Jietian's dismissive gaze, Hu Jia almost ground her silver teeth into dust.
"What do you mean by that?" Hu Jia raised her head in confusion.
"As the saying goes: a woman who can't see her toes when she looks down is a peerless beauty."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Jietian swiftly turned and left—otherwise she would definitely explode.
Hu Jia immediately lowered her head to look at her feet.
Well… it was okay. She could still see half of her toes. If she tucked her chin in a little, she could hide them completely—but she still lost.
How infuriating. But she couldn't refute it. Compared to Xiao Jietian's women, she truly had no chance of winning.
Hu Jia stared at Xiao Jietian's departing back and suddenly noticed a highlight. She thought to herself:
This guy… he isn't using breast size as the standard for choosing women, is he?
"Damn it! Mine isn't small! I'll grow bigger sooner or later!" Hu Jia snorted stubbornly. No matter what, she refused to admit defeat.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes. Yours is the biggest—hahaha."
Xiao Jietian's perfunctory voice drifted back from afar.
"How dare you laugh at me? If you have the guts, don't run! Let's see if I don't teach you a lesson today!"
Hu Jia bared her fangs and brandished her claws, chasing after him furiously.
"Just you? Catch me first."
"If you have the guts, don't run! I'll definitely let you taste the power of my little tiger teeth!"
…
Time flew by. Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Jietian sat in the lakeside pavilion, calmly sipping tea while watching Yun Yun and the others patiently instruct Xiao Meng and Xiao Ling in their cultivation.
At this moment, his own cultivation had already reached Six-Star Dou Zun, with four strands of Wu Earth Lightning flowing within his body.
Suddenly, Xiao Jietian paused.
The strand of perception he had left beside Zi Yan's light cocoon sensed that her advancement was finally nearing completion.
His figure gradually dissipated like mist.
When he reappeared, he was already standing beside the glowing purple cocoon.
At this moment, the cocoon erupted with dazzling radiance. It began to vibrate gently.
As the tremors grew stronger, subtle cracking sounds rang out one after another.
Soon, visible fissures spread across the surface of the light cocoon.
After a short while—
Boom!
The cocoon shattered explosively.
A blinding wave of purple light flooded the entire chamber.
Through the brilliant glow, Xiao Jietian saw a blurry figure within.
The silhouette was tall and graceful—clearly that of an adult woman, not the small, childish form of Zi Yan.
Xiao Jietian watched quietly and thought to himself:
It seems Zi Yan's adult appearance is finally here.
As the light slowly faded, the figure gradually became clear.
Her jade-like body was completely bare. A faint purple glow lingered over her skin, lending her an enchanting, almost otherworldly allure.
Long, silky purple hair cascaded down her back, reaching the curve of her perfectly rounded hips. Every line of her body was mature and voluptuous—curves in all the right places, exuding the full charm of a grown woman.
While her overall features still carried traces of the young Zi Yan's innocence, the baby fat was gone. She now looked like a proper, dignified mature beauty.
Zi Yan seemed to have been asleep for a long time. She instinctively stretched her body.
With that simple motion, her already stunning figure was displayed even more perfectly—swaying gently, full of natural allure.
Zi Yan slowly opened her eyes.
She turned her head and saw Xiao Jietian staring at her intently.
A playful glint flashed in her eyes. Without the slightest hint of shyness about her current state, she walked slowly toward him.
Then, with a gentle push, she pressed him down into the chair behind him.
Straddling his lap, a trace of shyness flickered briefly in her gaze before quickly disappearing.
She leaned close and asked in a soft, confident voice:
"What's wrong? Don't you recognize me anymore?"
Her voice was no longer childish—it was smooth, mature, calm, and carried an infectious charm that belonged to a grown woman.
Though Xiao Jietian had long prepared himself for the fact that Zi Yan's adult form would be breathtakingly beautiful, seeing it with his own eyes still left him momentarily stunned.
"How is it? Am I good-looking now? I told you my grown-up appearance wouldn't lose to any of them. Do you believe me now?"
Zi Yan lifted her chin slightly, legs swaying playfully. She looked immensely pleased with herself, as though she had finally proven her point.
"Okay, stop fooling around."
Xiao Jietian gave her pert bottom a light slap—only to feel skin as smooth and warm as mutton-fat jade beneath his palm.
Zi Yan reached down, pulled his hand upward, and placed it firmly on her slender waist.
"Fooling around? I'm not fooling around. Am I not beautiful? You can't even take your eyes off me—most of your attention is on me right now."
She extended one slender white finger and gently lifted his chin, forcing his gaze upward to meet her eyes.
Xiao Jietian was genuinely shocked.
Was he… being teased?
No—had she somehow learned all these seductive little tricks the moment she grew up? Before, she had been pure and innocent like a blank sheet of paper.
"Here—this is prepared for you. You can't maintain this form for too long, right?"
Xiao Jietian took out a set of purple-gold robes he had long prepared for her and placed them in her hands.
"Oh? You prepared this for me? Did you already know I would look like this?" Zi Yan examined the dress carefully. It was a slim, elegant design—dignified yet perfectly suited to accentuate her mature figure.
"No, this is something I prepared for your future," Xiao Jietian said smoothly, refusing to admit the truth. "Put it on first. Otherwise next time you grow up, you'll still be running around like this."
"This is the possessiveness you once told me about." Zi Yan narrowed her eyes, a knowing smile curving her lips.
She took the dress, studied it for a moment, then looked up at him with clear satisfaction shining in her eyes.
"I like this dress very much. It matches my current appearance perfectly."
Xiao Jietian said nothing, only smiled softly.
He had searched for a very long time to find this exact set—clothing worthy of the future Dragon Emperor. When Zi Yan one day stood in full dignity, it would suit her even more perfectly.
Zi Yan placed the robes back into his hands.
"Give you a chance to help me put them on."
"Okay, Zi Yan—my beauty."
Xiao Jietian took out a set of undergarments and safety shorts.
Under his careful service, Zi Yan was quickly dressed neatly.
Her face had turned as red as a ripe tomato.
Zi Yan secretly regretted her bold decision just now. She had already forgotten the determination she once declared in front of Xiao Huiying—to make him look only at her.
Xiao Jietian gazed at the fully dressed Zi Yan before him.
Mature, sassy, regal—her temperament faintly surpassed even Medusa's queenly aura.
Just as Zi Yan was about to speak—
A sudden burst of unusual green light erupted from her body.
Under the glow, her figure began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, Zi Yan reverted to her original small, white-dressed little-girl form.
She stared blankly down at her body, realizing she had turned back into a child again. Her entire expression instantly collapsed—as though she had been struck by divine silence.
"Oh my, the beauty is gone. Only a little beauty remains."
Zi Yan looked at Xiao Jietian—who was clearly gloating in front of her—without the slightest hesitation.
She immediately pounced, latching onto him and furiously pinching his cheeks with her small hands.