C299 Your Master Is Spitting Blood
Seeing Whitey wriggling its fat body, Zhan Xiaojiu was even more surprised.
She felt that Little White seemed to be resisting the heat emitted from the Phoenix Blood Jade.
After some thought, Zhan Xiaojiu picked Little White up and put her in her palm. "Little White, what are you doing?"
She placed Whitey on her palm and tentatively moved it towards her chest.
Sure enough