At this moment, the guardian beast looked with incomparable envy at Zhou Ma, who was being held and petted by the two human cultivators. It began to wonder whether it, too, should find a human cultivator to follow. Yet, turning its head to survey the garden full of rare spirit herbs, the thought that had just sprouted instantly withered away.
It still could not leave. If it left, wouldn't this entire garden of spirit plants go to waste?
It never imagined that if Shuqi had even a shred less of a conscience, it would have lost its beastly life long ago.
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