"Hehe! Little Eight, we are brothers. If you want to stay, then stay. I won't stop you!" Lin Feng said with a light laugh, appearing rather magnanimous.
Upon hearing this, Little Eight lowered its massive head, extended its scarlet snake tongue to lick Lin Feng's face, and then rubbed its head against Lin Feng's face continuously.
"You want to follow me?"
Feeling Little Eight's intention, Lin Feng was first taken aback and then felt somewhat moved. It seemed that Little Eight was still very loyal to its master.
"Senior, it seems Little Eight is not willing to stay!" Lin Feng looked anxiously at the middle-aged man in black.
"You have no choice!"
The middle-aged man in black had a cold expression and then pointed with a finger. A streak of finger light immediately entered Little Eight's head.
Seeing this, Lin Feng was shocked and then felt the psychic connection between him and Little Eight disappear.
