Wu Xiaode couldn't help but be a bit curious.
This pin—
Could it really destroy the image of a fairy?
"Thank you, no matter what it is, I only feel grateful," he said, making polite conversation.
"That's good," the green-dressed fairy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, blinked at him, and softly said with an indescribable expression:
"Farewell."
After speaking, the green-dressed fairy's figure flickered and immediately vanished.
Wu Xiaode picked up the pin.
The pin was adorned with a delicate and elegant emerald flower.
—The fairy had solemnly left this pin for him; it must certainly play some crucial role.
Unsuitable for public display...
What did that mean?
He looked towards the Book of the Dead and saw that lines of text had already appeared on its pages:
"You have won the friendship of the fairy and obtained the fairy's collectible:"
"Green Ivy Pin."
