Mo Xiu and the Heaven Devouring Beast looked at each other.
"Can I still call you Little Fushun?"
The Heaven Devouring Beast nodded.
"Little Fushun, do you still want to go back to the past?"
The grudge between Moxiu and the Heaven Devouring Beast was simply too long.
It had lasted for so many years. Of course, there was the warmth before the mutation and the Cloud Top Villa, but there was also the fallout during the mutation and the war that lasted for several years.
Until now, no one could say for sure.
Mo Xiu knew that it was impossible for the Heaven Devouring Beast to say that it wanted to go back. He was the Beast King now, and he had endless power. How could he possibly want to return to his pet?
"Yes!"
Mo Xiu immediately turned his head to look at the Heaven Devouring Beast, his face filled with shock as he said,"Is what you said true?"