The kitten's white claws were just revealed.
Her entire cat was stuffed into Chen Xiao's wide sleeve.
Fu Shang, who was dizzy from the fall, was speechless.
After struggling for a long time, she tried her best to stick her head out of her sleeve. Before she could meow, a slender finger pressed down on Fu min's head and pressed her back down.
“..”
You're in trouble!
It bared its little white fangs, and a hint of malice flashed through its blue cat eyes.
When the two cultivators saw that someone had appeared out of nowhere and cut off the cat, they were furious and scolded, ""Where did this brat come from? how dare you snatch something from your Grandpa? are you tired of living?"
that's right, that's right. If you know what's good for you, give us the cat and kowtow to us. Then, I, your Grandpa, might spare your life!
. mortal like you, do you know what a cultivator is ...
One person, one sentence, one singing the same tune.
