Feng Tianlan looked down at White Cutie-Pie who was nudging her neck hard and looking very adorable. "I'll help you refine the fishy-tasting Beast Spirit Pill when I'm free."
"Meow!" White Cutie-Pie raised its head, looking at Feng Tianlan, shaking its head forcefully. The whiskers on its face shook as it called out in objection, "Meow, meow, meow!"
No, I don't want the Beast Spirit Pill with the fishy taste. I want small dried fishes. Just small dried fishes—that's my favorite!
"Alright, alright. Small dried fishes then. I will have Azurite make that for you, but only if there are small fishes available, okay?" As Feng Tianlan watched White Cutie-Pie acting like this, she felt very helpless. Although it looked like a cat, it was actually powerful enough to frighten all the other demonic beasts. It could be considered the king of demonic beasts!
