Ha ha!
Cheng Buzheng chuckled, then stroked Little Roar's head and said, "Isn't it because we haven't seen each other in so long? I missed you terribly."
"And don't worry! I always keep my word—I definitely won't short you a single bottle of Spirit Pills!"
"Not only that, I've decided to reward you with another bottle of Spirit Pills."
"How about it? Generous enough, right?"
At that, Little Roar, who had just been furious beyond all forgiveness, instantly cast aside the dignity of a fourth-tier Exotic Beast. Its beastly face changed at once, its eyes brimming with excitement as it gave a low roar.
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Cheng Buzheng replied with a smile.
The next instant, the excited Little Roar began running circles around Cheng Buzheng, like a mongrel kept by a family among mortals.
A smile lingered at Cheng Buzheng's lips as he watched the narrow-minded, easily placated Little Roar.
Only after quite a while did Little Roar finally settle down.
Then, a fawning look appeared in its beastly eyes, and it gave several soft roars.
"Great Master, when are you going to refine pills?"
"You can't make this beast wait too long!"
Cheng Buzheng crouched down, stroked Little Roar's head, and said, "How about I begin refining pills once I've taken care of these miscellaneous matters?"
"Don't worry."
"Of all the things I've promised you, which one have I ever failed to do?"
Little Roar had been about to mention how Thunder Hao had deceived it by claiming that all the Spirit Pills were with the main body, but the moment it saw its foolish master's half-smiling expression...
Little Roar sighed helplessly to itself.
Meeting such a shameless master truly was a misfortune in a beast's life.
Then, utter helplessness filled Little Roar's eyes, and it nodded its