"Don't scare it!" Ling Chuxi did not think that the fearless little yellow chick would actually show its cowardice in front of Huangfu qingjue. She said coyly and patted the little yellow chick on her shoulder. It was strange. Why did his spiritual pets act like mice seeing a cat when they saw Huangfu qingjue? little yellow was like that now. Little fatty and little meatball were like that in the past. Even the proud Demon King young lord was no exception. However, when she saw Huangfu qingjue's child-like glare back at her without any restraint, Ling Chuxi could not help but laugh.
"What's going on?" Huangfu qingjue asked Ling Chuxi as he retracted his gaze.
