"Chen Prince, my apologies! My little beast is rather naughty! She runs around everywhere and is not shy with strangers! Please return her to me!" Asi restrained his anger and spoke to Duan Yue coldly.
Duan Yue looked down at the little weak ermine holding a flower in his arms, and then he glanced over at Ming Asi.
"Do you have proof?"
"What??" Ming Asi felt fury welling up in his chest, and the atmosphere around him also turned cold.
"I said, what proof do you have that she is your beast!"
Ming Asi gritted his teeth.
Where the hell would one find proof for a little beast with no master?
She was only a low-leveled mystic realm beast. She probably wasn't even level three!
That guy still said such a thing even though he clearly knew that it was impossible to prove.
This Duan Yue was truly incredibly crafty!
