Supreme Prestige: Concubine Nitian Feng is not easy to mess with

Chapter 70 You Want Xiaobai

Hearing Bing Zhan's words, Leng Mei'er couldn't help nodding her head again and again. When she nodded, Xiaobai, the Chiyan civet beside the old man, looked at the two of them contemptuously. Be stingy to express your dissatisfaction.

The old man smiled lightly and stroked Xiao Bai.

"It's been more than half a year since I came back from the last injury, I should go out and have a look." The old man sighed softly, and his eyes drifted to the direction outside the cave.

Bing Zhan and Leng Meier were shocked when they heard the words, the old man is so powerful, there are probably not many people in this world who can hurt him, right?Moreover, he was allowed to recuperate for half a year in this ice cave, which shows how serious the injury is...

"Grandpa, you are so powerful, who hurt you?" Leng Mei'er couldn't suppress the fear and curiosity in her heart and asked.

The old man glanced at Leng Mei'er, and smiled kindly, "I'm afraid this continent is about to change, I hope there will be enough time for you to grow up."

Leng Mei'er and Bing Zhan looked at each other for no reason, and the fear in their hearts was even greater.Leng Meier couldn't help but think of the human laboratory she met in Shuangling Town, wondering if these two things were related.

"Little girl, do you want Xiaobai?"

Leng Mei'er originally longed for this first-class Chiyan civet, but now that she knew that this civet was the old man's spiritual pet, she no longer dared to think about it, and shook her head hastily.

"Haha..." The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "You don't have to be afraid, this Xiaobai has been wronged by following me, he has no chance of actual combat, and he grows very slowly." After speaking, the old man hugged Xiaobai in his arms With a gentle touch, the eyes are full of love and reluctance.

And the Chiyan civet seemed to be able to sense the old man's psychological changes, so it meowed coquettishly at the old man, and even licked the old man's hand with its small tongue.

"Xiaobai, do you remember that when I brought you back to Cangwu Mountain, I promised you that I would definitely find you a reliable master. Now that the fate has come, you are not allowed to play tricks and go with him."

Listening to the old man's words, Leng Mei'er thought to herself that the person the old man was talking about should be herself, but her own strength was indeed not quite suitable for the Chiyan civet at the first level of heaven, so she couldn't help feeling a little tangled in her heart.

And the Chiyan civet naturally knew that the old man was talking about Leng Mei'er, so it started to make threatening sounds at Leng Mei'er, and the red and blue patterns on its back gradually appeared.

Seeing this, Leng Meier looked at the old man with some embarrassment, and then at Bing Zhan next to her.

"Xiaobai, can you trust me? I said that this girl will definitely stand at the pinnacle of the mainland in the future. Are you willing to protect her for me until she grows up?" The old man looked at Xiaobai in his arms with a serious expression.

Finally, under the unquestionable gaze of the old man, Xiao Bai gradually calmed down, turned back to pure white, and gave Leng Meier a compromising look.

"Girl, what are you still doing, make a contract." The old man said to Leng Mei gently.

"Ah? But, isn't it your spiritual pet? You should have a contract." Leng Meier saw that the old man and Xiao Bai communicated without any obstacles, so she decided that there should be a contract between the two.

"Although Xiaobai is my spiritual pet, there is no contract between us. When I brought him back, I promised him that he would find an owner for him. It's just that we have been together for decades, and communication with each other is nothing like a contract."

After speaking, the old man motioned for Xiaobai to go to Leng Meier's side.

Xiaobai jumped out of the old man's arms with great reluctance, and slowly came to Leng Meier's feet, with an expression as if it was the owner, and Leng Meier was a contracted pet.

Leng Mei'er couldn't hold back a burst of sweat.

(End of this chapter)