blood of the demonic god
"pata!"
on the barren land, a crystal-like tear fell on the ground.
the little rabbit stopped making a fuss, and there was no smile on its face.
its nose sniffled, its eyes turned red, and its ears drooped down.
"master, master ... the little gourd still exists in the past ..."
"we haven't spent much time together, so why am i so sad? why do i feel so sad for it ..."
" because it's all thanks to you that i've grown from a mere demon god to a mature demon god ... " bai wushang sighed.
"if only i could meet it earlier." " the little gourd is so obedient, " the little rabbit murmured. " it's much more obedient than the big bug. there's no need to worry at all. "
" he also doesn't have any bad habits. he's devoted to training and is willing to go through the most hardships in exchange for the improvement of his ability. "