In a pair of amber eyes emanated a ghostly allure, it sat quietly in the car, and no one dared to approach until Master Qin appeared there; only then did it obediently come down, following him all the way here, because he had Xiao Lin's scent.
It took a long time to recall what Xiao Lin had put in his pocket before he left, and now touching it, he finally understood what it was all about.
"The meeting has been moved to ten in the morning."
As Xiao Lin fed the crow, he cut a slit on his finger and put it in its mouth, making Xiao Zhenfeng's face turn very unpleasant.
"Your blood isn't meant to feed beasts!" Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of anger at Xiao Zhenfeng's words.
