By the time Fang Lin reacted, the golden beast had devoured a dozen medicinal herbs, leaving a scene of utter devastation.
Fang Lin was stunned, then yelped and rushed to catch the golden beast.
"You ungrateful beast! Dare to consume the herbs I painstakingly cultivated? Do you wish to die?" Fang Lin gritted his teeth in anger.
The golden beast looked at Fang Lin with an air of indifference, burping satisfiedly, with a hint of the herb's aroma wafting with each belch.
Fang Lin twitched at the corner of his mouth. The creature was audacious, appearing as if it was inviting Fang Lin to do its worst.
Nevertheless, had it been the Corpse Ginseng that had devoured his herbs, Fang Lin would have surely taught it a harsh lesson.
But with the golden beast, Fang Lin couldn't bring himself to hurt it. Firstly, because the little creature had saved him before, and secondly, because it was too adorable for Fang Lin to inflict any harm.
