"Someone probably couldn't help but smash that mirror, but although the mirror was somewhat valuable, it's just broken now."
Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Xiao Ji raised his head in dissatisfaction and glared at Feng Yuan. Pinching Xiao Ji's little pointed beak, Feng Yuan said with a chuckle,
"Why hold such a grudge? It was just playing a prank; you're not going to dismantle your home over it, are you?"
Xiao Ji chirped indignantly, and the phantom of Agunas swished its tail and said,
"How come I don't remember you being so tolerant?"
"Yo, Little Crocodile, you're getting sassy. Believe it or not, when we get back I'll grind you into crocodile meatballs, and I'll do it more than once."
The phantom of Agunas glanced at Feng Yuan, who turned his back and ignored him. Liu Wenli, with a pensive look, said,
"The people who appear here are generally not very strong. Plus, most of them don't take its pranks seriously, right?"
