Bab 1680: Meeting is a Kind of Fate

Don't you find it absolutely absurd that you, a bona fide divine beast, was exhibiting such a docile expression on your furry face?

Since you were so docile, what were you roaring for earlier?

You just had to swagger around so pretentiously with your earth-shattering roars. Who the f*ck were you showing off to!

Everybody watched as Miss Qiao ran up jubilantly and jumped straight onto the snow leopard's broad back. She did a roll on its back and even stroked its ears while she was at it.

My Heavens, that big guy wasn't even the slightest bit angry and just lay there unmovingly.

Qi Xuanxuan and the little fatty's eyes had turned as round as saucers. They looked disbelievingly at the snow leopard and then at Qiao Mu who was rolling back and forth on its back.

"Qiao, Qiaoqiao??" Qi Xuanxuan finally blurted, "Th-This? This? This sn-snow leopard, you-your? Relative!?"