True Identity (1)

"Let's go…" Feng Chu Ge sighed. After a long time, he said," It's good that he's gone."

If he left, it meant that he was still fine…

It's alright…That's good...

Just as Feng Chuge and Di Juechen were talking, the white meatball rushed in from outside the door and pounced into Feng Chuge's arms.

The meatball was also poisoned that day. Fortunately, it was a spirit beast. In addition, it was held in Feng Chu Ge's arms that day, so it was less poisoned.

"Meatball, thank goodness you're fine." Feng Chuge stroked the meatball's fur and said with some lingering fear.

When the meatball heard the sound, its entire body jumped into Feng Chuge's arms.

"Master, of course the meatball is fine!"

A childish voice rang in Feng Chuge's mind.

But after hearing this voice, Feng Chuge was obviously stunned.

This voice…

The meatball's voice had become more mature the last time. Today, it sounded even more mature.

At this moment, the meatball sounded like an eight or nine-year-old child…