"What Flood Dragon sister? If you can't find it, I'll send you to find Flood Dragon brother!" Bai Xiqin said ominously.
She was getting increasingly frustrated with her own Fierce Beasts becoming more and more perverted.
Could it be that her Fierce Beasts had watched too many cartoons?
Why didn't she feel like they were like this before!
The Water Python shrank its neck, feeling the death glare from its master, quickly showing a fawning smile, and then diligently sniffing hard into the green garbage truck.
Soon, it firmly memorized the scent of Uncle Wang and Wang Liu.
A flash of white light passed, and the Water Python lay on Bai Xiqin's shoulder.
Its head slightly raised, then it sniffed the air sharply.
"Master, probably in this direction."
The Water Python pointed in a direction with its white jade-colored tail.
Since they could smell the general direction of Uncle Wang and Wang Liu, the Bai Family naturally decided to find them.
