Du Yu's Demon Soul drifted back with the Silver Lynx, secretly laughing in his heart.
Really?
When you said that, my Demon Soul was still patting your big head.
Do you think I can't tell if you're lying?
"Hee hee." Little Fen Yang giggled, "This big cat is so much fun, acting all awkward~"
"After all, it's a race king, being watched by so many compatriots during battle, and can't even touch the hem of my clothes. Must be embarrassing, right?" Du Yu said casually, opening the Demon Pet Atlas.
Little Fen Yang: "Du Yu, Du Yu, if you teach her Twin Desolate Lynx, how can we make her meow during battle?"
"Uh." Du Yu scratched his head, "A heart-for-heart exchange!
If I teach her the Demon Skill, maybe I can let her vent a bit, and perhaps she'll be willing to come with us?"
Little Fen Yang pouted: "I knew you were up to no good."
Du Yu indeed had no arguments for that.
He's been in the Demon Taming World for almost a year, having traveled here and there.
