C85 Controlling the Soul

Crack!

Bone unceremoniously tossed Black Ball onto the ground, then with a haughty flick of its head, turned to Ye Feng.

"I'm a dog of few words; let the kid explain himself."

Hmm?

The two elders shifted their gaze back to Ye Feng.

With a slight smile, Ye Feng began, "Well, this whole situation started with this field mouse... Huh? Bone, where did you fling Black Ball to?"

Black Ball