Thunderbolt said in a disdainful tone, "My beautiful master, my bloodline is not high. It was master who used the Chaos Divine Source to modify my bloodline. If I follow master, I might rise to the rank of a Sacred Beast in the future, but if I follow this stupid woman, I can only be a Holy Beast for the rest of my life. Master, do you think that my brain has been kicked by a donkey to abandon master for her?"
A Sacred Beast's brain was kicked by a donkey? Beiting Huang felt that it was a little difficult to imagine, so she stopped talking.
Nangong Qianxi saw that the kitten was hugging its front paws and looking at her without saying a word. Her golden eyes were glistening, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She handed over the flexible sword with both hands. The kitten took it and looked at it from head to toe, as if checking if the goods were good or bad. Nangong Qianxi stared at it, overflowing with joy, like bubbles emerging from a fermented swamp.
