Faced with Jinsheng's questioning, Xuan Jiu's gaze was evasive, until Jinsheng cradled his face with both hands, forcing him to look at her.
"Wang Dajiu, you've grown some guts, huh." Jinsheng leaned closer, smiling at him, "Relying on the fact that I can't read your mind now, trying to fool me?"
"I'm not..." Xuan Jiu opened his mouth to protest.
"Stop acting pitiful, I don't need mind reading to see through you." Jinsheng lifted her face proudly.
"Really?" Xuan Jiu's eyes brightened, looking at her expectantly, "Can you see what I'm thinking now?"
"I see through that you want to pass the throne to me." Jinsheng replied.
Xuan Jiu paused, his long fingers gently teasing Jinsheng's hair, "But here, a king has a strict requirement, at least to be a member of the Beast Clan."
Ten Stars can achieve complete beastification, let alone now at Twenty Stars.
But Jinsheng is not the same.
In the eyes of the original inhabitants of the Beast God Forest, Jinsheng's true form is a rock.
