C734 His Nose Is Crooked

The little beast vigilantly looked at Moh Feicheng and let out a warning cry.

"Little beast, rude!"

Moh Feicheng looked at the little beast, then turned his gaze to Su Xiaomian, who had a doting look on her face. "The little beast is especially intelligent. In the future, it will become your guardian god!"

"Of course!" Su Xiaomian said proudly