C348 The Beast Transformation

Chiang Jin crouched down, locking eyes with Rongrong, who was still obliviously gnawing at the clothing in the closet. Rongrong spared him only a few indifferent glances, his focus remaining on the contents of the closet.

It was as though there was a carrot or some other enticing item hidden among the garments. Chiang Jin firmly grasped the Broken Sword Blood Spirit Blade in one hand