After Yun Chujiu entered the eighth level, she was ready to use the same trick again. This fellow began to look for a target.
Just as Yun Chujiu was looking around, an iron-tailed wind blade tiger pounced towards her.
“Kitten! Stop right there! Listen to me for a bit before you eat me.”Yun Chujiu took a few steps back and said loudly.
Xiao Heiniao complained in its heart. Their black-hearted master was probably not only useless in naming things, but also a name-blind. If it saw a demon beast, it would be either a kitten, a puppy, or a calf.
The iron-tailed wind-blade tiger was obviously very unhappy to be called a kitten. It stared fiercely at Yun Chujiu, wanting to hear what she had to say.
“Kitten, aren’t you curious how I got to the eighth level when I’m so weak?”Yun Chujiu said mysteriously.
