Especially Yaobao and Lubao, their eyes seemed to be filled with killing intent.
"Xun Xun?"
Little Xunbao blinked its eyes, completely clueless why everyone was staring at it like this.
Mu Jing, who was standing nearby, seemed to have realized something upon seeing the scene and asked:
"Was the image that just appeared not the scene you intended to retrieve? Do you need to read it again? My Night Recorder Spirit has reached Completion in memory extraction, so it might accidentally pull out images that the Ghost Ring King has been thinking about recently."
"Xun Xun?"
Images that it thinks about often?
Little Xunbao froze for a moment, then seemed to think of something. Its body stiffened instantly, like a statue.
"Ya..."
Yaobao slowly bared its teeth.
Before Yaobao could finish its sentence, Little Xunbao quickly vanished from sight, pretending it wasn't there at all.
"Bing'ai."
