It seemed to fear that Ye Xuan would strike, for it actually bowed, looking utterly timid. Its small purple eyes held a look of surrender.
Hmm?
Ye Xuan was surprised. Given the Little Purple Mink's defiant nature, it shouldn't have submitted so quickly.
'After all, I haven't even made a move yet, have I?'
His intuition told him that the Little Purple Mink seemed to be terrified of his Devouring Martial Soul.
SQUEAK SQUEAK!
The Little Purple Mink stared intently at Ye Xuan's Devouring Martial Soul. Its purple, gemstone-like eyes darted up, down, left, and right, constantly observing. The fear on its face gradually faded, replaced by a fawning expression.
Ye Xuan's expression was odd as he withdrew his Devouring Martial Soul.
With a leap, the Little Purple Mink voluntarily landed on Ye Xuan's shoulder. It held up half a Soul Crystal, its small eyes squinted as it tried to curry favor, offering the Soul Crystal to him.
"This is mine, you know,"
Ye Xuan snapped.
