After finishing its meal, Jingjing gestured for Tang Mo to take out a few Crystal Cores. Once it absorbed them, it very deliberately claimed the spot next to the pillow on Tang Mo's large bed.
The wild couldn't compare to being at home. The living conditions here were a million times better than in the wilderness—no need to worry about mutant beasts attacking at any moment, no concerns about food or warmth, and an unending supply of Crystal Cores.
To the Little Fox, this place was practically heaven.
After Jingjing fell asleep, Tang Mo opened her ID to look up information on the black Crystal Cores and Jingjing's specific attributes. These were things she had never heard of before.
But even the database released by the research institute didn't provide Tang Mo with any answers. 'Perhaps these things haven't been discovered by humanity yet.'
She had almost died out there today. The residual powder from the Crystal Cores she had absorbed formed a small pile.
