The Fire Qilin had stopped moving. It had exerted a third of its full strength.
Still, it was unable to free itself from the clutches of Little Seventh Prince.
What is happening here?
The Fire Qilin subconsciously turned its head toward Baili Jia Jue, "Master…"
Baili Jia Jue raised his hands, ordering it to stop speaking.
The little one used his hands to tie the Fire Qilin and put it aside, then shuffled toward the dried fruit tree wood and carried them over. He hesitated, then moved closer to the Fire Qilin, taking a bite of its flesh!
The Fire Qilin's body jerked all of a sudden!
It shut both of its eyes, resisting the immense pain shooting through its body!
It immediately turned around and established telepathy with Baili Jia Jue, "Master, my body felt pain just now. Logically not only human beings, but even if the mythological beasts bite me, I will not feel any pain at all."
