The Evil Beast was quite bewildered in this regard, its concept of "death" still stuck in the explosive memories that suddenly appeared in its mind.
More so than death, it actually feared the pain of that moment just before death.
The pain-fearing Evil Beast could not withstand such agony.
Su Heyuan heard this and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"What?" He thought he had misheard.
What does it mean that he's about to die?
He's obviously living well, and even the Ancestral Stage feared by the Federation's High Spiritual Power Users had not appeared in him for a long time thanks to his sister's help.
He could still live for a long time, there's no way he'd be dying soon.
Su Heyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly sneered, lifting the little monster up.
"You, little monster, it's bad enough that you're ugly, but why are you talking nonsense?"
The Evil Beast put its two paws together, feeling increasingly guilty.
"You were bitten by me," it said in a small voice.
