"You're still a child. There are some things you can say, but I can't." Ruan Sanniangzi didn't want to discuss the subject anymore.
唐泽 walked slowly down from the smooth rock and looked down at Bi Xubo Xu with a smile.
Just then, a lazy voice rang out. Lin Yun turned his gaze and only then noticed a familiar figure by the windowsill, peeking at him. Her eyes were full of helplessness.
Look in every corner for an unturned patch of grass. See if there are any wild fruits growing in it, and cut some grass to take back while you're at it.
Meng Ningyue's eyes shimmered with tears as she said softly, "I know Big Brother Ling gave me the Sword of the Brave because he wanted me to accept it, but why does it still hurt so much?"
Seeing the Ink Tiger leap toward him, Da Yi immediately roared, "疾!" The rapidly spinning iron wheel followed close behind, appearing above the Ink Tiger's head. The beast froze in midair and plunged straight down, crashing to the ground with a thud. It couldn't move at all.
This was extremely important. If he hadn't happened to witness Qin Yutong breaking through, he would've been so overwhelmed by the pleasant surprise that he'd forgotten to mention it. Otherwise, he would've said something long ago.
As long as it wasn't a person, it was fine. She couldn't afford to pay for a human life, but if anything happened this time, she could always work like an ox or a horse for the rest of her life to make it up to them.
What the hell was going on? Weren't they supposed to take ages to grow their fur? They could walk again, and their fur had all grown in. What kind of