In the secret chamber, there was actually a group of demon beasts that had not yet taken form.
The bodies of these demon beasts were covered in wounds, deep and shallow alike. As they looked at the suddenly entering Ling Jue, a difficult-to-describe fear flashed through their eyes!
Ling Jue gazed tenderly at a demon beast that was completely snow-white and resembled a fluffy cloud, beckoning to it, "Tuanzi, come here."
Tuanzi trembled all over, shrinking back into the corner, not daring to move.
"I've been taking care of you for half a month now, and you're still afraid of me? That's unacceptable." Ling Jue walked over step by step, and the Tuanzi wanted to escape, but Ling Jue picked it up with a grasp.
Ling Jue's hand gently petted it over and over, his gaze incredibly soft.
But Tuanzi trembled even more.
Suddenly.
Sword Qi flicked from Ling Jue's fingertips, and a long wound appeared on Tuanzi's body.
It couldn't help but let out a scream.
