Little Song the squirrel cocked its head, looking at Qin Yu with a face full of confusion; it was the first time it had encountered someone actively seeking death.
Qin Yu let out a sigh; this little fellow was unusual, and its brain didn't seem to be very bright.
"Your brother? Is he also in the Trial Ground?"
"He's not, my brother left me behind and set foot on the Ancient Divine Road by himself. My brother doesn't want me anymore, wuwu..."
Little Song actually plopped down on the ground and started to wail loudly.
"Little ancestor, you can't cry!"
Qin Yu hurriedly covered Little Song's mouth; what if the crying attracted Cheng Sheng? Even if it didn't bring Cheng Sheng, attracting a whole bunch of Demon Beasts was trouble enough!
"Why can't I cry? I want to cry! You bite me then!"
"Little ancestor, don't draw the Demon Beasts over here! I need to rest right now!"
