Mao Mao Qiu was so scared that he jumped a few feet away and stuttered,
“Your... Your Majesty, are you awake?”
The small silver snake’s vertical pupils were filled with a biting cold. “What happened to Little Jiu? Speak!”
Mao Mao Qiu naturally did not dare to hide the truth and stuttered to tell him the whole story.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the small silver snake transformed into human form.
Because the ball of yarn had been covering him with a blanket, he would not be exposed.
With a wave of his hand, he was already dressed neatly. Then, he frowned and looked at the ball of yarn:
“Why haven’t you sent Me Out Yet? I remember that as soon as I woke up, I would be forcefully ejected.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure suddenly came from his limbs and bones. Almost instantly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Mao suiqiu’s legs went soft and he collapsed on the ground.
It was over!
It was in trouble! It was in big trouble!