The Cat's Head Gets Knocked Crooked, Lin Feng, Are You Listening?

This time, Black Cat's voice rang directly in all three of their minds.

Chuxing, who had run behind a tree, had been spotted by it, but it did not care.

These three little brats were most likely brought here by Lin Feng.

A few threats would be enough, as long as they did not disturb its sweet dreams.

After it spoke, it had expected the three little brats to scream in terror and run away together.

But unexpectedly, the smallest little one frowned and pointed with her tiny hand.

"I am not a little brat!"

"Listen carefully. I am the Universe Emperor!"

After saying that, she put her hands on her hips and tilted up her chin. That little stance could be summed up in one word: dashing!

Except she was simply too tiny to be intimidating in the slightest. If anything, she was rather funny.

Lin Jili had announced her identity, and Martina refused to be outdone.

"Yeah! You're the little brat!"

"I am the Mechanical Overlord. You broke my subordinate. How are you going to settle this?!"

Martina crossed her arms and gestured with her chin at Drill Man, who was still lying on the ground.

She looked as though she would stew the cat today if it did not give her an explanation.

Not far away, Drill Man had just recovered and was about to get up. Its eyes shifted, and it immediately lay back down, perfectly still.

It knew its leader was about to scam someone. Do not ask how it knew...

"Meow?"

Black Cat froze for a second, then burst into delighted laughter.

"Meow meow meow meow meow! Where did these weird little brats come from? A pair of knee-high runts daring to threaten me?"

"Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

Black Cat laughed wildly.

Lin