"This is a saint beast's form when conserving spirit qi." Once they fought, they could transform into their beast fighting form."
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes and carefully sized up that round, white, velvety little thing before her eyes.
The little thing also stared back at her with a vacant, unblinking, innocent looking expression.
Its stupid, adorable appearance, no matter how she looked at it, she just could not imagine that it was the same giant monster within her dream which caused hundreds of thousands of cultivators to bend their head obediently with merely a penetrating howl!
Wait wait!
Ye Qing Luo's hand suddenly touched the little thing's forehead.
