the dark forest, the ancient thorns

"master ... a very, very, very annoying aura!"

" if i could, if i had enough strength, i might rush up and try to kill it! "

inside the temple, the little rabbit arched its back like a cheetah about to pounce on its prey. its disgust and hatred were clearly reflected on its face.

surprisingly, when the holy light cut through the black mist and bloomed in the gloom, it calmed down again, and its fur became soft.

"could this be an ancient angel, and a particularly powerful one at that? he's still alive and is fighting against the evil spirit, right ..."

xing's voice was very soft, but the weight of her words was as heavy as a mountain.

the eight-winged karmic wind just now was of a lower state of existence.

however, with a 7-star mythical bloodline, he was willing to stay behind to serve this lord, protect his dojo, and wait for his return.

... this was hard to imagine!

from xing's perspective, she didn't know how to evaluate their relationship.