Chapter 755 She's A Nice Person

Puzzled, Chris shot his eyes at Rocky, as if looking at him would give answers. But suddenly a strange feeling came into his mind. Rocky looked like an ordinary folk, but there was something about him that was weird. It seemed as though he was hiding something from people. Because of his assumption, Chris thought that maybe he should pay more attention to Rocky.

On the other hand, Rocky had already realized that Chris was suspecting something of him. The reason why the Magic Sword Panther stopped being furious at them was that Rocky tamed it with his spiritual power. To prevent Chris from further suspecting him, Rocky curled his lips, subtly stepped back a few steps and then sat on the ground. With a panic-stricken look, he trembled from head to toe and shouted, "What's that? Is it going to eat me? Oh, I thought I was going to die here!"

As he expected, his embarrassment made the disciples from Xiao Clan burst into laughter. They shook their head at Rocky's ignorance, still laughing as they lowered their heads.

Chris took a sigh of relief at his reaction. He thought it must only be his illusion to take Rocky as a cultivated warrior. He then gave several careful glances at Rocky, as if trying to figure him out. But no matter how hard he tried, Rocky just looked like an ordinary folk to him now.

"Stop laughing at him. Hurry up. Just lock it up." Mary also heaved a sigh of relief. She cast a stern glance at these disciples. It was dangerous just now. They were fortunate to have faced just a young Magic Sword Panther. If it were more mature, then it would have taken someone's life.

Seeing Mary's angry expression, the disciples stopped laughing and obediently became serious. They rushed up and locked the beast's four limbs with iron chains.

After the Magic Sword Panther was taken away, Mary walked up to Rocky and asked with a hint of arrogance in her tone, "How about you? Did it hurt you?"

"Oh, it almost got me! I'm fine, I'm fine. Thank you, Miss Mary!" Rocky hurriedly stood up and replied. He tried to get the dirt off his clothes and met Mary's eyes when he looked up.

"I don't think I have seen you before," Mary asked as she found Rocky quite unfamiliar. She gave him a head-to-toe look, trying to remember if they had already met before.

"I just joined recently," Rocky replied respectfully, giving a soft nod and turning his eyes to look at the ground.

"Oh, then it makes sense. Things like that are quite normal here, and I want to remind you that people lacking courage are not suitable to work here in the beast farm. Please be careful next time. You have almost been killed by it, but luck won't be around a

uted, looking into Rocky's eyes, "Oh, what a surprise! This baby Magic Sword Panther acts like a spoiled child in your arms. I can't believe it!"

Rocky immediately came back to his senses. It slipped his mind for a moment. He shouldn't have acted so naturally in front of Juey.

"Magic Sword Panther is bloodthirsty, though it's only at such a young age. We lost four disciples when Chris took them to capture it. But why is it so gentle to you now?" Juey explained and looked at Rocky with a puzzled look.

Rocky's heart missed a beat upon hearing her words. He thought as quickly as he could to come up with an excuse to get rid of her.

A glimmer shone into Rocky's eyes. He rubbed the head of the baby Magic Sword Panther softly and answered Juey with a serious expression, "You may not know all the things about this beast, Miss Juey. Magic Sword Panther is very sensitive to the smell of people. It can tell whether a person is good or bad from their scent. If he is a bad guy, it will become very fierce. If he is a good man, it will be as meek as a sheep then."

"Really? That's so awesome. But how do you know that?" Juey asked, fixating her eyes at the beast. Apparently, she didn't believe all of his words.

"It's a long story. I happened to meet this kind in the small village I grew up. If you don't believe me, you can have a try." Rocky continued his story, trying to dispel her doubts.

Juey looked at the little Magic Sword Panther. She wondered whether Rocky was making any sense, but her curiosity gained the upper hand. She made a slight nod and reached out her hands to gesture the creature to come.

"Hey, little guy. Go and take a smell of this young lady. Tell me whether she is a nice person," Rocky said to the beast and patted its head.