Seeing Leng ruoxue ignore him and order the soul of the leopard cat race, who he had only met once, to do what it was supposed to do, Mo Li's heart felt unbalanced.
This hateful little girl was clearly burning the bridge after crossing the river! How could he treat it like this? "What a realistic little fellow," Mo Li thought to himself angrily. He also looked at Leng ruoxue with resentment, but Leng ruoxue ignored him.
Then, the soul of the Fox race said something to the souls around it, and the souls that were not very dense gathered together automatically.
"Little human girl, you can start now." The soul of the leopard cat said with great reluctance. Its fiery red eyes carried a trace of nostalgia.
