Yue Qinghuan's eyes gradually widened.
She instantly recognized the tiny figure.
Wasn't this the little figure transformed from the fruit core that Xue An had left behind?
At that time, it had jumped out of the window, and Yue Qinghuan thought it had already dispersed into the air, yet unexpectedly, it returned.
At this moment, after listening to the small fruit core figure's account, Xue An smiled slightly, then gently waved his hand.
The tiny figure instantly grew a bit larger.
"Go ahead, this is your reward!"
The tiny figure nodded with boundless joy, then leaped up and disappeared into the darkness once again.
"What's the matter?" Yue Qinghuan couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing, just that the fish lurking beneath the water couldn't hold back any longer and are about to surface." Xue An said calmly, his eyes shimmering in the torchlight.
And at the same time, on a hill not far from Mengzhu Town, a group of people appeared.
