Meteor Fist!

Wang Ye stroked the sword rabbit's head.

It was furry.

Compared to the smooth white python, fluffy white hair felt a little better?

And those long and soft rabbit ears.

"It feels really good," Wang Ye nodded.

"Mi!" The sword rabbit poked Wang Ye, indicating that it still wanted to hear the following story.

"Maybe later," Wang Ye said. "Besides, I still have to rest. How about tomorrow?"

Hearing this, the sword rabbit was a little disappointed. It fell to the ground next to Wang Ye and began to sleep.

However, its paws were still grabbing Wang Ye's pants, as if it was afraid that he would run away.

"..." Wang Ye.

"Roar!" The bear king smiled in relief.

It seemed that the sword rabbit was willing to go with him.

"It seems like this little fellow keeps wanting to sleep..." Wang Ye frowned slightly. "It shouldn't be just because of its personality, right?"

The bear king thought for a moment and nodded.