The Little Paperman didn't wait for Yun Ran to speak, it directly moved closer, waiting for Yun Ran to give it tasks.
Isn't it true that your own offspring are the best? This tacit understanding alone is something many methods can't buy.
Yun Ran poured out one of the pills: "You go over and feed this pill to the Artifact Spirit, lest the Little Tower can't withstand the opening vortex."
Once the vortex's power becomes too strong, the Little Tower Spirit might just collapse.
At this moment, the Little Tower Spirit felt enveloped by an indescribable, terrifying power, rendering him unable to move.
He could only sit paralyzed at the spot, waiting for things to unfold.
Just when despair arose in his heart, the Little Paperman flew in front of him, pried open his mouth with its tiny hands, and stuffed in a pill with a strong medicinal flavor.
"Uh... What did you feed me..."
