Daddy, Buy a Little Kitty for Sweetcake!

The Host had never participated in any sect meeting before. Therefore, this was the first time Yun Ran had participated in this bustling sect meeting.

She did not expect it to be so lively. Apart from the spiritual power cultivators participating in the sect meeting, there were also some vendors selling medicine, weapons, demon beasts, and protective charms.

Two curious little balls followed beside her.

"Mother, there are so many people!" Ever since Little Sweetcake knew that her stomach hurt because she had become stronger, her mental state had changed.

Now, she rarely cried out in pain. In Mo Beiyuan's arms, she swayed her short legs wantonly and tugged at her father's neck, and wheedled. Yun Ran wondered if the little girl had done it because of how she framed the predicament.

"Daddy, buy a kitty for Sweetie! Sweetie likes little cats the most!"

"Kitty?"