"Haha, Wushuang, you're too funny. These are our Lightning Pig and little rabbit. Don't worry, they're very cute and definitely won't hurt you."
Mo Jing hurriedly walked over, grabbing the Spirit Beast Rabbit, while the Lightning Pig was too heavy, so she left it aside.
Hearing this, Lin Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got down from Chen Tianlong.
She walked over to the Lightning Pig, gently tapped its head, and discovered that not only was it not angry, but it was also acting cute, which made Lin Wushuang burst into laughter.
"Hehe, it really is cute. But I wonder if it'll grow into a big fat pig when it gets older," Lin Wushuang said.
The Lightning Pig was suddenly bewildered, grumbling to itself, "I'm a Spirit Beast Pig, okay? How could I grow up? And if I did grow larger, I'd scare you to death."
After playing for a while, Lin Wushuang was clearly no longer afraid and followed Chen Tianlong onwards.
