Qiao Chu just felt his heart taking a strong hit deep inside!
Jun Wu Xie then regained her senses as she looked at Poison Ivy, seemingly trying to digest the news.
Poison Ivy had become highly calm and composed. If truth was to be told, although he did not think all that well of humans, Poison Ivy had to admit that he had a rather good impression of Jun Wu Xie, remembering the time when Jun Wu Xie was carrying the little black cat, the anxiety that showed in her eyes, the kind of deep worry that could not be feigned.
The little black cat was merely another spirit body and it did not look to be all that powerful. But even though that was the case, Jun Wu Xie was still seen to be so anxious for the little black cat. Maybe it was from that day onwards that Poison Ivy was destined to become Jun Wu Xie's Ring Spirit.
