The sky was azure, the sun was bright, and the clouds drifted leisurely.
The Lin Xiao Beast was not in a good mood today, trailing behind its boss without its usual swagger and flare.
Yesterday's experience was too terrible, making it difficult for it to forget even now.
Finding delicious Spirit Plants in the gale should have been a blissful thing, but the sudden appearance of the hateful big dog shattered its dream and forced it to become a human's mount.
That could be tolerated, but the most crucial thing was that the human actually rejected it!
It rejected it!
Every time it thought of this, the Lin Xiao Beast felt a mix of sorrow and anger, and a subtle idea began to form: perhaps it could let the boss take action, force that human to lower their proud head, beg to have it as their mount, and afterwards, it would refuse.
Let that despicable human taste the bitterness of rejection!
