"Now is not the time. There are still two levels," Leng Ruoxue reminded. If the treasures in the last level caught her attention, and these people insisted on snatching them from her, then they couldn't blame her for being ruthless.
"Xue'er, I'll leave you for a while," the little mink, who had been staying quietly in Leng Ruoxue's arms, suddenly said. Then he transformed into a ray of silver light and dashed out.
The little silver mink rushed to the side of Zhu Feng, who was already in a miserable state. His eyes released waves of cold light, and his sharp claws flashed, striking an important area below Zhu Feng's abdomen…
Damn pig head, how dare you have any ideas about Xue'er! Hmph! I definitely won't let you go! the little mink thought resentfully.
"Aaahhhh! Aaahhhh!" Zhu Feng screamed in pain. But even after he fainted from the pain, the little mink slapped him awake again…
