Looking at the silver creature gazing at him in a charming manner, its shiny silver eyes filled with anticipation, Mu Lin reached out and lightly touched its head to show his approval. From its eyes, he could tell that the creature was very happy, incredibly so.
It hadn't had a fun toy like this in a long time.
Even though the creature had already flown away, the opposition was still in turmoil. Mu Lin looked at Jing Youlan and Xue Jianbing, and they immediately understood, once again capturing and bringing the man to Mu Lin quickly and efficiently.
The duo were quite adept at their roles as guards.
"How does it feel?" The playful, teasing voice in the man's ear sounded like a demon's call, awakening him in fear.
"Once I get out of here, I won't let you off," the man threatened, his eyes bloody and full of malice. He glared at Mu Lin in fury. Threatening Mu Lin at a time like this? He must really have no fear of death.