One hundred ninety-six is the one who made the first move!

When Bi Luo calmed his mind and looked up, he immediately understood the whole story, because on the right shoulder of Yun Xiao was a small red mouse, its little eyes staring at him filled with anger.

"Vein Demon? And a Fourth Rank Low Level Vein Demon at that?"

It had to be said that Bi Luo's Power of Soul was strong, and he was well-informed. At a glance, he recognized exactly what that palm-sized red mouse was.

Yet this discovery caused Bi Luo to roar with anger in his heart. He knew very well how proud a formidable Vein Demon could be; under normal circumstances, they would absolutely never follow a human of the same level.

Besides, Yun Xiao's Meridian Qi Cultivation was clearly only at the Peak of the Meridian Gathering Realm, equivalent to the cultivation of a Third Rank advanced Vein Demon. How could it possibly make a Fourth Rank Low Level Vein Demon obediently follow him?