The little cat demon that was obedient in front of Zhi'er just moments ago.
Suddenly dashed into the dark alley.
Only a few sounds of chaotic fighting were heard before everything fell silent.
Bai Zhi'er was tightly nestled in Feng Fuce's embrace.
Her big, watery eyes were filled with startled panic.
Feng Fuce slightly turned his gaze, capturing her expression.
His thin lips curled into a serene smile.
So it turns out that when Bai Zhi'er encounters danger, her first instinct is to hide in his arms.
Very nice, he liked it.
Feng Fuce protected Bai Zhi'er, letting her sit on his lap.
At this moment, the little cat demon emerged with a squeaking giant rat in its mouth.
Judging by its demeanor, it seemed prepared to present it to Bai Zhi'er.
The girl quickly wrapped her arms around Feng Fuce's neck.
Seeing how frightened she was, Feng Fuce calmly said, "No need to bring it over, you all just deal with it yourselves."
