"Oh? What is the request? Tell me."

"Please don't call me Little Lion. It's okay to call me Little Junjun. I want to be called something more appropriate."

An Bulang's mouth twitched slightly: "Well... let's call him Xiaojun."

"Thank you, Master!" Junshi looked cute, opened his buck teeth, stuck out his tongue, and even looked cute.

An Bulang looked at the lion with a sudden change in painting style, and took a deep breath, feeling warm in his heart. He wanted to rub the face of his war pet, but then his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he rubbed the handsome lion's hair instead.

Hmm... I really can't do it.

Afraid of ruining the other person’s earth-shattering appearance.

Under the bloody sky, there is a man and a beast, and the scene together at this moment is particularly harmonious and warm.

Hong Lin'er, who was hiding behind the woods, was fascinated by the sight.

She witnessed a miracle, a miracle created again by An Bulang.

With just one spiritual pill, he subdued an extremely spiritual beast with Taotie bloodline!

What is a strong person?
Chapter completed!