Half of the huge head was rotten, and the wings were also stained with stinky rotten things, which looked extremely terrifying.
Two crimson eyes stared at Ji Mingyu closely, his bloody mouth opened slightly, and a terrifying breath spewed out, as if he was about to swallow him at any time.
Ji Mingyu raised the Fenglong Sword in his hand, and the blade gave out a low dragon chant, his eyes were slightly focused, waiting for the monster's attack.
However, after he waited for a while, the monster didn't move, but tilted its huge ugly head and stared straight at him.
In those red eyes, greed and ferocity have receded, and doubts are slowly staining them.
The half-rotten nose was still close to Ji Mingyu and sniffed.
Ji Mingyu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the way it moved its nose.
This little action made him feel an indescribable sense of familiarity.
It seems that a long time ago, so long that he almost forgot the past, there was a little guy who also liked to make exactly the same little movements.
Slowly putting down the Fenglong Sword in his hand, Ji Mingyu couldn't help taking a step forward, his eyes trembling slightly.
Seeing him approaching, the monster was vigilant for a moment, and then a look of joy and yearning appeared in its big blood red eyes.
The huge head stretched out, as if it wanted to gently rub against Ji Mingyu's arms.
With a bang, the Dragon Sealing Sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Ji Mingyu trembled his hands, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Xiaotian?!"
"Woooo..." It was obviously an ugly and huge monster, but when it heard Ji Mingyu's words, it let out a cry that didn't match its figure at all.
That cry was full of joy, longing, and longing, as well as grievance.
The monster in front of him is really Xiaotian!
It was the little monster he raised when he was alone in the dense forest.
Later, because of Ji Chengfeng's ruthlessness, he was forced to personally kill the little spirit pet who was his companion.
Since then, I have also closed my heart and never opened it to anyone.
It wasn't until he met Xi Yue that he regained human feelings.
It can be said that apart from Xi Yue and Jun Linxi in this world, Ji Mingyu has the deepest affection for this little monster raised by him.
Originally thought that Xiaotian had died a long time ago, but unexpectedly, it was still alive, living in this dark abyss of hell.
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Xiaotian's appearance is almost completely different from before.
Even if it shrunk its body and curled up beside Ji Mingyu, it looked extremely ugly, with rotten flesh everywhere, and a disgusting stench from its body.
But Ji Mingyu didn't care at all, just like countless times before, he gently touched the head of his spiritual pet.
Xiaotian immediately let out a whining sound of closeness and dependence, and rubbed against his hand.
"Xiao Tian, why are you still alive? And why are you in this Abi Prison."
Xiaotian let out a whining cry, the voice was full of grievances and resentment.
Ji Mingyu's eyes turned cold, and he had guessed something, "Ji Chengfeng sent you in, right?"
Back then, Ji Mingyu was still young and had been locked away in the deep mountains, so he didn't know what kind of monster Xiaotian was.
But now, he already knew.
Xiaotian is the surviving bloodline of the ancient monster Swallowing Cloud Beast.
Moreover, Xiaotian has always been kept by his side, undergoing the baptism of his devouring power every day.
Therefore, Xiaotian, the cloud swallowing beast, is very precious.