Lianwu twitched his mouth: "Throw it away."
Xiao Xue widened her eyes and asked incredulously, "Why!"
"What's lost is lost." There are no such reasons. As long as he's around, these low-level creatures find it hard to survive after being touched by his aura.
So if she doesn't want to lose him, she can only help to suffocate it.
Xiao Xue turned her head: "I don't want to, I'll go find my mother, she will save the little squirrel."
Holding the little squirrel, Xiao Xue went to find Han Jing, with Bai Bai following behind like running for his life.
"Mother, quickly save the little squirrel, see how its spirit suddenly became so lethargic, could it have suffocated in the bell?" Xiao Xue diligently held up the little squirrel to Han Jing, who was sorting through some tasty snacks when interrupted like this, she had to hand one piece of beef jerky she had just taken out to her.
