"Woof!"
Zhen E let out a furious howl as a shield emerged on the surface of its body. Its hind legs kicked up a bit of sand and dust, fearlessly charging toward the pillar of fire.
Yang Qian clenched his fists, his body slightly trembling.
He clearly knew that Zhen E stood no chance against the Nine-tailed Demon Fox, especially since it was taking the blow head-on to protect them.
Shao Zifeng paid no attention to the others, his focus entirely on the changes occurring in the state of the deer.
Qiuqiu lay on Shao Zifeng's back, its little head resting on his shoulder, nostrils twitching continuously. It was sucking on its paw with saliva dripping down.
The smell of Tuantuan Number One is so nice!
In the mist-rolling Illusory Forest, an illusory adult deer elegantly moved and leaped among the trees, before kneeling respectfully in front of the central ancient tree, its head bowed in profound devotion.
