"He transformed from a Three-tailed Heavenly Fox to a Nine-tailed Firefox, but later, in the Cursed Land, after ten thousand years, he gave me his soul pearl to refine, while he himself chose to perish!" After Qingjiu finished speaking, twin tears flowed from her eyes that shimmered like mercury.
"Huff!"
Thunderbolt let out a heavy sigh of relief, so it wasn't the failure of the Divine Blood Transference Technique that led to Youyou's death. Thunderbolt raised a paw and patted Qingjiu on the head, "Don't be sad, accept it and move on!"
Qingjiu, who was immersed in sadness, rolled her eyes to stare at Thunderbolt, her gaze cold and merciless as it landed on Thunderbolt's paw. This look sent shivers down Thunderbolt's spine, only to hear Qingjiu speak unhappily, "Get your dirty paw away from me, stinky man!"
Stinky man?
