"Mr. He, is this the sect-guarding demonic beast of your huiyin Valley?" Ling Gusong asked with a frown.
Ever since he busi had returned to the vast wave sect, he had been observing this so-called sect-protecting demonic beast. How should she put it? the more she looked at it, the cuter she felt. She was simply too cute.
However, they were here to fight Ling Chuxi to the death, so what was the use of being cute? Those idiots had already given Ling Chuxi a large pile of Mithril and refined gold. Did he have to give her a pet cat?
"That's right. This is my huiyin Valley's sect protector beast. He has the bloodline of an ancient divine beast and has thousands of years of cultivation. His strength is not below that of a Grandmaster. This time, I had to put in a lot of good words to get him to agree to deal with Ling Chuxi." He busi said proudly. The admiration in his tone for this demonic beast was even more obvious.
