A Boy And A Cat Being Domineering

Simultaneously at House 355, Xiao Ming's eyes suddenly shot out a profound light as he opened them to welcome the light of day.

"Is it here? Bring it on!" Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed as his lips bore a cruel smile as dark as those of a plotting demon.

Xue Mao on the other hand was just resting quietly on his shoulder and as for Xiyu, it had already fallen asleep as usual since it was daytime.

With a calm look and a confident aura, Xiao Ming bravely swaggered his way to the exit of his residence. With Xue Mao watching coldly on his shoulder, his confident stance, he could simply be said to disregard Liu Haotian.

Just when he stepped forward to make a stretch of leg (exercise), about five figures drove their swords in his direction with a cheeky and evil gaze. Among them was even a Primordial Mortal General.