Du Feng reached out and fiddled with the thing on the laboratory table, not getting any response, he couldn't help but sneer, "Are you sure it succeeded? It still seems as stupid as before to me!"
The thing on the lab table opened its mouth and obediently made two sounds for him, and then tried ingratiatingly to lick his hand.
Du Feng disdainfully pushed away the small creature, full of pride, he said to Master Feng:
"I forgot to tell you, Master Feng, I've already caught that little girl who made you vomit blood during the spell duel, along with her accomplices."
Master Feng was shocked, "Really? So soon?"
"Of course, no matter how great the Mystical Technique is, they're still just ordinary people. Everyone's afraid of guns, haha, so guns are still the most formidable in this world. I reckon the good times for you Xuan Shu Masters are coming to an end..."
