บท 118: What Does It Mean to Be a Professional?

"How long has it been sleeping?" Wang Ye looked at the little fellow.

So while the other pets had been training just now, this little fellow had been sleeping?

"Roar..." At this moment, the bear king pointed at the sword rabbit, then at Wang Ye.

"I understand what you mean. You want me to take this little fellow away?" Wang Ye suddenly understood, "Train it?"

"Roar!" The bear king nodded.

"Why?" Wang Ye was puzzled.

He looked at the sword rabbit. Its four limbs looked shorter than normal cubs, and it didn't seem to be growing well.

Moreover, its aura was not strong.

"Roar..."

The bear king sighed and began to tell Wang Ye about the sword rabbit.

It turned out that the sword rabbit was quite troublesome.

The bear king had been cultivating by the Ziluo River one day when it suddenly saw a bamboo basket. In the bamboo basket was this small sword rabbit.

The bear king had a kind heart, so it took the rabbit in.