The Baize cub was about to come closer when Liu Xiaoyi pointed at it again, "Not even the males have it."
"Cough cough..." Chu Liang cleared his throat, "Some fish should not lead classmates astray with their personal experiences."
"All right, all right." Liu Xiaoyi pointed at Chu Liang, "He indeed is good."
"Hmm?" Chu Liang furrowed his brows, feeling that this sentence sounded somewhat off in context.
...
After busying themselves all morning, they had finally settled Tuntun in.
Who would have thought? Five hundred years ago, a Demon God was imprisoned in Shu Mountain, and five hundred years later, a Demon God was studying at Shu Mountain—essentially, there was no fundamental difference between the two.
After returning to Silver Sword Peak, Empress Feng asked in puzzlement, "What did you all go to do together?"
