Chapter 742: Disfigured - 1

"Pft! Hahahahaha!" A series of brazen laughs came from the side. The ever-unlearned Ya Li was doubling over in laughter.

Ji Nuan couldn't help but break out into a sweat for him, secretly criticizing in her heart, that beast is looking for death, even Jesus... no, even the Beast God won't be able to save him.

A certain beast that was originally planning to retreat back into the tent immediately stopped shimmying its chubby paws. It gazed deeply at the doubled-over laughter of Ya Li, stealthily touching its small paw.

In the direction where Ji Nuan was, it was very clear to see that the fat cub's chubby hind legs had already squatted backward, obviously gathering its strength. The cautious female smartly moved to the side.

Sure enough, a flash of silver light swept past, and Ya Li who was just laughing haughtily let out an annoyed yell, "Xiu Yan, why did you mess up my handsome face?"