Not long after she swallowed it, the chaotic energy in her belly calmed considerably.
Bai Zhi'er was overjoyed.
It seemed that the Mutual Grass was indeed useful for the child.
She picked more vigorously, and what she couldn't gather, she placed into the Qiankun Bag.
Just then.
A whirlwind rose up in front of her.
Bai Zhi'er immediately sensed something was wrong and abruptly retreated.
Almost in an instant, she looked up and saw a familiar figure standing coldly not far ahead of her.
Bai Zhi'er was first stunned, then her first reaction was to wipe the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.
Afraid that Feng Fuce would find out she was eating the Mutual Grass.
"Lord Demon!" Lu Wang clasped his hands behind Bai Zhi'er.
Feng Fuce sneered, staring at Bai Zhi'er, his thin eyes dark and terrifying, as if about to bore two holes into her.
"Uninvited, I said last time, the next time we meet, we will be enemies. Did you forget what I said?"
