Looking at the golden pagoda's arrogant cat look, Lu Zijia rolled her eyes impolitely. "Even if the Heavenly Dao is afraid of you, you're just a weak chicken in front of the Heavenly Dao right now. One bolt of lightning can turn you into ashes. Why are you so proud?"
The golden pagoda was stunned.
It was fine if she didn't encourage it, the contract spirit, to grow, but she even attacked it. Its master was simply too much!
"Master, actually, we're all weak chickens in front of the Heavenly Dao right now." The golden pagoda suddenly said faintly.
Lu Zijia was speechless. Even though it was the truth, did the golden pagoda, this idiot, need to say it out loud?
Seeing its master suffer, the golden pagoda, which was originally dealt a blow, instantly recovered its vitality and nibbled on the peach, looking extremely enjoyable.
Lu Zijia gritted her teeth. "You glutton"
