C63 Magical Beast Good Male Colour

"Yummy!" Little Fat Ball waved her claws, and quickly ran to Chu Ang's side, his eyes filled with tears as he looked at Chu Ang.

Tian Runn coldly glanced at Little Fat Ball, and in the next second, Little Fat Ball retracted her claws. Although it was not balanced, the aura the man in front of him exuded was just too strong.

It was a little scared..