At this moment, Imitation Mirror's mood was like having a persimmon stuck in the throat, neither up nor down, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Should it let out a fart to release it?
What the heck... Which brainless guy would come up with such a damn idea?
If it weren't deep in the lion's den, Imitation Mirror would have exploded long ago.
To hell with you.
Who would belittle someone like this?
"Haha..."
In the darkness, countless terrifying Divine Pets began to laugh.
Imitation Mirror's face grew even more gloomy.
"Little Mirror, do you feel that my suggestion disrespected you a little?"
The distant terrifying shadow restrained its laughter and asked casually.
Imitation Mirror: "..."
Faced with such a direct question, Imitation Mirror was a bit baffled.
As expected of Divine Pets, they're all straightforward, talking to them is really exhausting.
Too brain-draining.
Imitation Mirror sighed inwardly, but on the surface, it remained calm.
