Gu Qinghan looked at the young beast before him.
The young beast was black and white, its pupils showed a faint golden hue in the dim light. He had been walking in Parthia and had come across the Myriad Beast Valley more than once. It was obvious that this was an exotic beast, and not one cultivated artificially, but one that was innately born such.
This wasn't the issue.
The main point was that the young beast's eyes were fixated on him.
Gu Qinghan stroked his chin, and shifted his body to the left. The young beast indeed tilted its head, then turned to the right again, its eyes firmly following him, shifting to the right nimbly.
Gu Qinghan tried several more times, unable to hold back a burst of laughter, and said, "Interesting, interesting."
"Everyone in the Royal Mansion is blind and deaf, but only you, this little guy, can see through my hidden movement technique, hahahaha, isn't this fate?"
"It truly is fate."
"To bathe before killing someone, luck can't be bad."
