In the pitch-black darkness, Du Yu spoke, "Baojun, I'm very busy right now, I have tasks to execute."
Baojun did not respond, just rolled his body from side to side.
Du Yu sighed inwardly, speaking softly, "Two minutes, okay?
Just rest for two minutes, after the task is done, I'll make it up to you when I'm less busy."
The Desolate Silver Lynx still didn't respond, just silently waved away the Demon Breath Battle Robe.
Suddenly, the fur beneath her abdomen turned into a soft silver lynx blanket, draped over Du Yu, giving a sense of security.
The only flaw was that this "lynx quilt" was somewhat heavy.
"Du Yu, Du Yu~"
"Hmm?"
Little Fen Yang spoke, "The Cinnabar Red is ready."
Hearing this, Du Yu instinctively sat up, but failed to rise.
"Baojun, get up."
"Meow!" The Desolate Silver Lynx became displeased.
This is the two minutes you promised me?
How is it so quick?
Lying to a cat, huh!
Du Yu's voice turned stern, "There's a task, hurry up."
