Inside, the million was grumbling with disdain when suddenly a foul smell wafted from its head.
Million: "??? "
Damn, is this rat deliberately farting on top of its head? Really daring to do such a thing?
So, Su Jing squatted not far away, with a spirit grass in his mouth, watching Xue Qiu laugh heartily, tossing away the notebook while being chased around the yard by the giant serpent, yet with no fear at all.
Ah, the pets raised by the Creator God are always so amusing.
Su Jing glanced at the tightly closed door, unable to resist wondering when exactly will Bai Chuwei and the others come out? The outside world is about to spiral into chaos because of them; won't they come out to uphold justice soon?
Su Jing chewed on the grass in his mouth, lost in wild thoughts when suddenly he heard the bedroom door creak open, and Duan Feihan stepped out slowly.
