Good-for-nothing counterattack
As the most useless outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I was kicked like a sandbag by my senior brothers every day.
Until that day when the body tempering failed, he unexpectedly awakened the power of spiritual communication among all things.
The poisonous snakes in the back mountain respectfully call me "Sir", the sparrows monitor the whole sect for me, and even the black bears guarding the mountain have become my thugs.
On the day of the assessment, my senior brother laughed ferociously and kicked me towards the cliff: "You should feed the wolves!"
But I heard the wolf king roaring under the cliff: "Welcome the beast master!"
The next second, all the monsters in the back mountain came out.
Very good book
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