"Thank you for your concern," Leng Ruoxue said with a faint smile on her face.
"Little Snowy, I want to sneeze." Icy, who was lying on Leng Ruoxue's shoulder, yawned again.
As soon as Icy spoke, the people from Sun Zhou City collectively dodged far away while looking at the palm-sized puppy with vigilance. Not only could this puppy crush sacred artifacts with his claws, but his sneeze was also deeply rooted in their hearts, so it was best to stay away from him. This was their common thought at this moment.
"Do you have a cold? Little Icy, sneeze if you want! But you can't sneeze at your own people!" Leng Ruoxue coaxed like she was coaxing a child while glancing at the people from Sun Zhou City.
This was too despicable. Wasn't it obvious that she was telling the puppy to sneeze at them? Sun Zhou City's mystic was so anxious that they were about to cry. Boohoo… You can't do this!
