Buttface was laughing so hard that he was about to roll on the ground!
He had been holding back these words for a long time. He didn’t dare to say them. He was about to turn into a mushroom!
Most importantly, he didn’t have anyone to confide in! If he told the little blackbird and the others that those wastrels would definitely report them to the Xiao Heiniao, then he would die without a burial place!
This big mushroom couldn’t speak, and it wasn’t the Xiao Heiniao’s spiritual pet, so it was the most appropriate to tell it!
Just as Buttface was laughing complacently, he suddenly shivered. He stared at his dog eyes and looked around. When he saw the Wisp of light mist floating in the air, his head buzzed!
The first thought that appeared in Buttface’s head was -- he was dead for sure!
Oh My God!
How did the little fairy come back so quickly? ? ! Were Princess Meiyan’s guards a bunch of pigs ? ! How could they be taken care of so quickly?