Chapter 68 The Legend of the First Cycle

This little thing clearly understood what Ding Huan was saying, suddenly raising its front paw and endlessly gesturing in the void...

But after just a few gestures, it listlessly dropped its paw.

Ding Huan flew into a rage, lifting his hand and slapping the little thing on the head. The slap sent it flying into the wall, after which it slid down.

"You ungrateful thing, I've seen a lot of ingrates, but never one like you. I saved your life, and when I only ask you a few questions, you try to kill me, you damned thing..."

Although clearly not a dog, Ding Huan continued to scold it as if it were.

Ding Huan knew the Fireball Technique, the Wind Blade Skill, and various other small magics. Seeing the little thing's gestures, Ding Huan knew it was imitating hand formations and attempting to cast a spell on him.

Only this creature had just awakened its memory, forgetting that it was merely a Level-One Genetic Beast. What kind of spell could it even release?