"Two-legged sheep, I will not believe you. None of you are good things."
"Heh, this little fellow really does have a temper." Jianyi Mingshu became interested and said to Moyue, "Uncle Moyue, give it a show of force."
"Little girl, you are actually ordering this seat around now."
He said so, but still did it.
Flood dragon pressure fell upon the little black snake, immediately forcing it to lower its head to the ground, unable to move.
And this was the result of restraint.
If he used his full power, a mere early first-rank young snake would be directly crushed to death by the pressure.
Several breaths later.
The pressure dispersed.
Jianyi Mingshu took out another spirit beast pill and placed it before the little black snake.
The tempting pill fragrance made it swallow it involuntarily.
"How is the taste? Is it not very helpful to your growth? Now you know I did not lie to you, right?"
