It's surprising that this little ancestor let down all her guard...
"Wait, why are you drooling?"
Lu Jin'an's voice once again pulled Jun Ling back to her senses. She looked up to see Lu Jin'an crouching down, wiping away the drool from Zhiyu's mouth.
Meanwhile, Zhiyu leaned closer to Lu Jin'an's face, as if sniffing something.
Jun Ling's eye twitched immediately; was this little ancestor thinking of eating Lu Jin'an?
No, that's not right, this little ancestor wasn't interested in people at all.
Wait a minute, why did the little ancestor want to eat Kong Chan earlier?
Other than Lu Jin'an's spiritual power, there was nothing left on Kong Chan...
So strange.
"Any, any more?" Zhiyu looked at Lu Jin'an with her heterochromatic eyes, raising her right hand to pat her stomach: "Hungry..."
As she spoke, she seemed to remember something and extended her right hand, furrowing her little brow in deep concentration.
Then...
Swish...
