A Money Rat was still a rat, after all.
And a Nightmare Nekomata? It was still a cat, after all.
So, even with such a huge difference in size, even though it had only just been born, was the bloodline suppression really this terrifying?
Looking at the tiny Nightmare Nekomata trying to act fierce, Luo Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He immediately reached out with two fingers, pinched its scruff, and lifted it up.
Good grief. Small as the Nekomata was, it was strong. Even after being lifted up, its claws remained firmly hooked into the Money Rat, so when Luo Fan lifted the Nightmare Nekomata, he actually lifted the Money Rat along with it.
"All right, all right, let go. You two are companions from now on. You're not allowed to do this again." Regardless of whether the Nightmare Nekomata understood him, Luo Fan separated it from the Money Rat.
Murong Xuan and An Xiaoran naturally heard the commotion as well, and both came running over.
Seeing the plush-toy-like Nightmare Nekomata in Luo Fan's palm, they both understood that the Nightmare Nekomata soaking in Fierce Beast blood had finally hatched.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
The Money Rat was injured, its back covered in claw marks and bite marks, with blood still seeping out. It looked utterly pitiful as it stood on its hind legs and squeaked at Luo Fan.
Although he could not understand what it was saying, Luo Fan could more or less guess. Was it tattling?
Specks of emerald-green starlight quickly spread and pulsed over the Money Rat. An Xiaoran had cast Healing on it.
The wounds on the Money Rat visibly healed.
Squeak, squeak, squeak~
Feeling the healing effects on its body, the Money Rat quickly climbed up An Xiaoran's trousers and onto