"That idiotic eyeball is being so arrogant right now! Why aren't you sending Little Grass after it? Have you forgotten about its existence again?" Cute Little Baby asked angrily.
"Who says I've forgotten about it? I was just about to release it! But are you sure Little Grass can really capture that eyeball?" Yun Jiuge glanced at the innocent-looking Little Grass.
It had been a while since she last saw Little Grass. It was now a little taller than before and about the size of a three-year-old child.
Cute Little Baby had since then knitted a green cloak for it, so it no longer had to move around naked.
"Of course! Little Grass is the Fiendish Demon Fetus. It's the perfect weapon to use against all kinds of demonic beings," said Cute Little Baby proudly. It was acting as though it had given birth to Little Grass.
"Little Grass, are you sure you can do it?" asked Yun Jiuge, who disregarded Cute Little Baby's bragging.
