That pair was like children who had stepped right out of a New Year's painting, with rosy lips and pearly teeth.
The boy was none other than Dugu Xiaojin, and the girl was Feng Xiaoli.
"Brother Xiaojin, let's charge."
Feng Xiaoli shook her little head, making a face at Xiao Junci.
It was those two little rascals.
Xiao Junci's eyebrows knitted together tightly, he suddenly understood why the Beast Army had lost control; as a Beast Control Master, he now felt that the beasts no longer obeyed him.
They were obeying Dugu Xiaojin. How had the little devil managed that?
Dugu Xiaojin had actually turned his own Beast Army into puppets at the clap of his hands, and Xiao Junci's face turned ashen with rage.
His figure flashed like lightning, darting past the horde of beasts, aiming to kill Dugu Xiaojin and Feng Xiaoli.
