Xu Feng's expression darkened and was filled with killing intent.
What he despised the most was some random enemy trying to imitate him as his companion and deceive him.
Although the tone, sound, and behaviorism resembled Burpe, Xu Feng felt the lack of resonance.
"Burope?" Burpe tilted their head sideways, almost as if they were unsure what he was talking about.
"Hah, never seen such a shameless spirit before." He rolled his eyes.
"No, shameless isn't the correct term here. Disgusting is more correct. The way you try to copy Burpe's cuteness is nauseating."
Upon hearing that and the clear hostility, the spirit no longer pretended.
"Hmm, I don't get it. I'm quite certain of my mimicry skill." The spirit said.
"Could it be that you can sense the dissonance between the two of us? But that shouldn't be possible when you haven't spent a lot of valuable time."
While the spirit remained confused at how it was caught, Xu Feng didn't bother to entertain its questions.
