Everyone sighed in their hearts. Even the elders couldn't withstand the pill, so how could it? There was no need to guess. Everyone could imagine the fate that this adorable cat was about to face. They secretly mourned for it in their hearts.
He was even thinking that when the sect leader was sad later, he should go up and say a few words.
"Little fatty!" Ling Chuxi was also shocked. Just as she was about to carry the little fellow, she suddenly realized that something was wrong and stopped.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the adorable little cat, but what surprised him was that the little fellow was completely fine. He was staring at the porcelain bottle in Ling Chuxi's hand as if he had not had enough.
Low-level demonic beasts were indeed low-level demonic beasts. They didn't know that death was near, but they still wanted to eat. Even Yizhen su and the others who were hiding in the corner secretly shook their heads.
