"Du Yu."
"Hmm?" Du Yu lay on the silver lynx's head, looking at the big cat beneath him.
"Help, help me." The Desolate Silver Lynx's voice was tight, the usually strong her rarely asked Du Yu for help.
It was clear that Lord Baojun had realized her own problem.
She was greatly stimulated, and opened a window for advancement under a unique mental state.
However, the Desolate Silver Lynx quickly realized that her momentum was strong, but her endurance was lacking! Continuing this way would only result in failure.
"Du Yu..." Shasha's voice imprinted in Du Yu's mind again, somewhat urgent.
"Okay!" As a Demon Taming Master, how could Du Yu refuse?
He rubbed the big lynx's head and retrieved the tyrant into his body: "Focus on advancing, the rest leave to me."
"Alright." The Desolate Silver Lynx returned to the Zhiyang Acupoint.
Listening to Du Yu's gentle words, she felt somewhat relieved.
