a black car drove over and slowly stopped beside mo nan chong.
the car door opened, and a pair of long legs stepped out.
mo nanchong looked at the car and saw li jiujue's extremely handsome face. he walked to her side and asked gently, " what's wrong? do you need any help?"
"i'm fine." mo nan chong shook his head and looked at rock formation master. " he said that my cat was his ancestor. he must have suffered a great shock. "
rock formation master was speechless.
he was being serious. he had heard a rumor from his sect that the person who had created their sect's fist technique was not an ordinary human.
he did not believe it at first and thought that the rumor was nonsense. however, when he saw the cats at mo nan pets, he was certain.
he felt that this cat must be the founder of their sect.
he had never thought that he would meet his grandmaster here. he was a little excited and had mixed feelings.
