"Mr. Liu, why do I feel a bit chilly behind me?"
Master Feng's shoulder shrank, shivering as if he had just finished peeing in the middle of the night.
Ji Ruinian's wide sleeves swayed, revealing a white snake hissing and slithering out from his collar.
The snake kept hissing, staring at the black cat at the doorway like it was facing a formidable enemy.
Xuan Yu proudly lifted his neck, elegantly stepped to the coffin, and leaped on top.
Even though it was just a cat, at this moment it looked like the king of the forest patrolling its territory, giving the visiting Immortals a sense of haughty superiority.
"Are you the representatives of Master Feng and Mr. Liu?"
Whoa! A talking cat!
We've encountered a true great Immortal!
"Incredible, I've truly lived to see it all. This is a real Immortal, truly remarkable," said Master Feng, in utter amazement, nearly letting go of his birdcage, tapping his sleeves, and proceeded forward to pay respects.
