C324 Morus
The Ink Dragon looked at Zhang Xiaojian with its pitiful eyes, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.
In fact, for a Ancient Spirit Beast like it, its body was just a thing that could be ignored. It did not hate Zhang Xiaojian in the past, but on the contrary, it still felt a sense of gratitude, because the original owner had only used it as an offensive treasure, accurately speaking
