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Jian Jinge touched the thing in his hand. Hmm, it felt real, not an illusion.

Her round fingertips trembled slightly, and then she touched the diamond-studded belt around his waist. The cool feeling on her fingertips was real.

Imitating what Jian Xiaobai had just done, he tapped lightly.

Quiet.

Jian Jinge looked silently at the motionless belt and the empty hands, his face twisted.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes slightly, meeting Jian Xiaobai's silver pupils. Her expression was indifferent, but her eyes were pure, and she was curious about her actions.

"Where did you get that thing in your hand?" she asked.

The tone was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.

But if you listen carefully, you can still hear a subtle tremor.

Jian Xiaobai tilted his head in confusion, and his bony fingers lightly tapped his belt again, and a lifelike cup appeared in his hand.

Jian Jinge:......

This time she looked carefully, and saw the black pearl on the belt where Jian Xiaobai's index finger touched.

She didn't give up, and followed his example, also tapping the black pearl.

And then... nothing happened.

The vein on Jian Jinge's forehead twitched. He withdrew his hand and looked at him expressionlessly, "What else is in there? Take it out."

Jian Xiaobai's silver-white eyes moved slightly, and he pointed at the Candle Dragon Divine Leaf and said, "Change."

Jian Jinge didn't even look at it. He said coldly, "All the treasures are mine. You're using my spoils to exchange with me. Are you itching for something, or are you itching for something?"

Jian Xiaobai didn't show any embarrassment on his face. He said confidently, "You, can't take it out."

Hearing this, Jian Jinge's defense broke down. He picked up the black copper whip beside him, stood up, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Come, let's practice!"

She advanced overnight. She didn't believe that Jian Xiaobai could fight with her at the first basic level, and at the first legendary level, he could follow the speed of her phantom dance steps overnight.

Jian Xiaobai first glanced at the black copper whip in her hand, then glanced at her. Seeing the serious look on her face, a trace of grievance flashed across her pretty face, which was difficult to distinguish between male and female. He gently pressed her wrist with his fingers and decisively admitted defeat, "I won't fight."

Thunder Fox swung his short legs, pricked up his ears, looked at this, then looked at that, his tail twitching excitedly, and silently shouted in his heart, "Ahhh, fight, fight, I want to see it."

Jian Xiaobai's eyes rolled. Before she could lose her temper, she pulled out a bunch of things from her belt. "Yours," she said, thinking for a moment. She rummaged through her pockets and pulled out a pale blue, somewhat ugly fruit. She pointed at the Candle Dragon Divine Leaf and said, "This in exchange."

Jian Jinge wanted to say "No", but paused when he touched the pink-blue fruit.

The appearance of this fruit is so ugly that it is hard to describe.

But for some reason, when she looked at this ugly fruit, she inexplicably felt a trace of longing in her heart, and then a strong desire.

Desire ate her.

Jian Jinge noticed her mood change, licked her lips, took three steps back, and looked at the ugly fruit in his hand warily.

Just as she was about to ask what this thing was, Lei Ba rushed over, his eyes shining, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

The two fox ears twitched, and the fox tail swung, rubbing against his wrist with a flattering look. Suspicious saliva flowed from the corner of Lei Ba Fox's mouth, and it kept slurping, showing its desire for the Ugly Fruit.

Jian Jinge was stunned by the question. She had a spiritual connection with the little fox, so she could tell at a glance whether the strong desire it was feeling at the moment was real or fake.

At present, its emotions are not only desire, but also excitement, excitement and other emotions overlapping.

Jian Xiaobai pressed a large palm against Lei Bahu's forehead, preventing it from getting any closer. His silvery eyes looked at Jian Jinge quietly, and he passed the Ugly Fruit in his hand toward her again, "Mine, yours in return."

Jian Jinge, "What is this?"