Aon and Xing Xing were so shocked that they stuck their bodies to the wall, hugging each other while reciting various mantras from all religions.
"&@-#($-#+# Begone, evil spirit!!"
Aon made a cross with his fingers, trying to act brave but he closed his eyes tightly.
Peter Pan, who was excited to meet his owner, was stunned at Aon's reaction.
The whole pan suddenly dimmed, and it slowly laid flat on the ground, still shaking.
This time, it was shaking with sadness, as if it was about to shed tears on the spot.
Xing Xing, who inadvertently saw this scene, was also stunned for a few seconds before he slapped his forehead with his own paw.
[Meow, meow! Dad! Could it be that Peter Pan has awakened its consciousness, nyaa??]
Aon, who thought that Peter Pan was an alien or some kind of evil spirit, finally opened his eyes and looked at the dejected frying pan on the floor.
"...eh? He had already awakened its consciousness and opened up its intelligence?"
