"I'm curious to experience the horror of Demonic Power, but sadly, it's of no use to me, unlike you!"
Feng Qing'an sensed the satisfied demeanor of the kitten and transmitted a casual thought. He saw the pleased expression of the kitten freeze for a moment,
It only lasted for a fleeting moment, after which the little thing simply lowered its head, acting as if nothing had happened, and continued to lick its tiny pink paw. But Feng Qing'an could clearly detect that it clenched its paws. The concealed claws hidden within the soft pads seemed ready to burst forward at any moment.
However, the kitten restrained itself. In a situation where Demonic Power was of no use, its current white tiger bloodline couldn't bring much benefit and was just good for being fondled and teased by others.
"The Formless Heavenly Demon capable of leading Buddha astray?"
