C8 Demon Slaying Blade

"Ay-ay-ay..." Zhu, seeing Xue'er's skepticism, began to squirm about, feigning extreme hunger, as if to protest that Yuwen Tian hadn't fed him, driving Yuwen Tian to the brink of madness.

"Hmph, gotcha!" Xue'er chuckled. "There's a new restaurant that just opened on the east side of town. Let's check it out."

Yuwen Tian shot Zhu a withering look before turning to Xue'er