"Master...my butt hurts."
The Spirit Storage Rat rolled over, its long claws covering its bum, looking pitifully at Shen Mo.
Possessing the "Savage Demon Body," the wound pierced by the Dragon Sparrow Sword had already healed without a trace in such a short time.
"This is the only time. You won't need to provide blood to enter or exit anymore."
"If you keep dawdling and find it uncomfortable later, don't blame me."
Shen Mo found this somewhat amusing.
He could, of course, with a single thought, place the Spirit Storage Rat into the Spirit Pet Bag.
But this little fellow was clearly apprehensive about the Spirit Pet Bag, likely a lingering trauma from being stuffed into the Universe Bag.
It was better to let it enter the Spirit Pet Bag willingly.
"SQUEAK! SQUEAK!"
The Spirit Storage Rat circled the Spirit Pet Bag twice before reluctantly burrowing inside.
Soon enough, it was completely won over!
