With these pigs, Feng Xiaoli's daily life also gained a new amusement.
Dugu Xiaojin, however, said with a smile,
"Xiao Li, even though these little pigs eat more than I do on a regular basis, after all, they are just pigs. How could they possibly defeat Hei Dian, who is the mighty Wolf King himself, with his cultivation that even Bai Shan has to avoid a bit?"
"Hmph, don't you believe it, Brother Xiaojin."
Saying so, Feng Xiaoli headed to the pigpen, and amidst a trotting sound, several robust pigs appeared before the group.
Both Feng Bailing and Dugu Xiaojin were taken aback, and Feng Bailing was especially astonished.
"These are pigs?"
The breed of miniature pig Dugu Wu found for his daughter was quite precious, naturally smaller, and thus raised as pets.
These should also be on the level of pet pigs, but how did these little fellows grow so big, matching pony foals, in just half a year's time?
