Upon hearing Liu Zixuan's voice, Little Blue slowly turned its head to look. Since swallowing the inner alchemy, Little Blue had undergone a significant transformation. The originally blue-patterned body had deepened, with faint traces of red patterns interwoven. Its four hooves had also become extraordinarily robust. Except for its head, which still resembled a leopard, the rest of its body was infinitely close to the Qilin of the Profound Sword Sect.
Little Blue glanced at Liu Zixuan's blood-stained clothes and his miserable posture lying on the ground. As before, it showed a contemptuous expression. Due to possessing the inner alchemy, this expression had gained a sense of spirituality.
The look seemed to say, "Why do you keep ending up like this, you unlucky fool? You really make me sneer!"
Feeling the disdain from the Qilin, Liu Zixuan rubbed his forehead, saying, "You lazy thing, you slept for so long and wake up just to look down on me, is that really okay?"
