Even contained within the bottle, the Strong Male Induction Agent filled the air with an unsettling, anxiety-inducing presence.
However, the faint, clean scent from the soft, pure-white blanket lying next to it effectively mitigated the effect.
The malicious words swirled endlessly in his mind.
'Don't you like our young miss? Then prove it to her!'
'Young Master Li, you wouldn't want to make our young miss unhappy, would you?'
A long moment passed.
The Black Panther standing in the iron cage finally moved.
In that brief instant, the deathly stillness surrounding him vanished, replaced by a calm and gentle demeanor.
He took a tentative step, his gait elegant and mysterious, a testament to his noble breeding. The effortless poise of a great predator at the very top of the food chain was on full display.
The Black Panther walked slowly to the Strong Male Induction Agent. In no hurry, he first bent down and nuzzled his furry head against the soft, pure-white blanket beside it.
