Previously, the meatball had laid on the leopard's body and scratched a few wounds on its back.
When Feng Chuge used his spiritual power to hit the leopard from behind, he only drove it forward and did not really hurt it.
But now, the leopard's body was covered in wounds, one after another. It was a shocking sight.
Even Feng Chu Ge couldn't help but gasp.
The meatball looked at the leopard and thought that the leopard wanted to harm Feng Chu Ge. It went forward and bared its teeth. Feng Chuge saw the fear in the leopard's eyes. In addition, its weak appearance was too pitiful. Feng Chuge recalled the meatball and said," Meatball, come back.""
Hearing Feng Chuge's call, the meatball ran backward and threw itself into Feng Chuge's arms.
The leopard's dark eyes were a little wet. Looking at the meatball in Feng Chu Ge's arms, Feng Chu Ge stroked the meatball's fur from time to time. For a moment, he felt a little envious.
That's right, he was envious.