Lubao searched outside for two minutes.
Soon, at the spot where it was just summoned, it saw the figure it was looking for.
"Lubao."
Lubao approached and called out.
"Pointy..."
The little combatant, hugging its knees and squatting in the corner with a bewildered expression, lifted its head, its gaze unfocused, seeming still in a mental daze.
"Lubao..."
Seeing this, Lubao didn't waste words and cleared its throat directly.
"Pointy..."
The little combatant was still in a daze.
However, the next second, the little combatant's gaze sharply focused, covering its ears and showing a pained expression.
What's the deal with the guy in front of it?! Why was it suddenly attacking?!
"Lubao~lubao lubo lubo~lubao lubo~lubo~" Lubao sang the song seriously.
"Pointy!"
The little combatant, in distress, covered its ears, wanting to launch an attack to interrupt this song that was more terrifying than noise.