However, Tang Mo clearly didn't have time to worry about that right now. The pressing matter was how to get her hands on the Spirit Power Pearl beneath the quicksand.
To be honest, Tang Mo wasn't envious of pearls with other attributes. But she desperately needed this Spirit Power Pearl. Besides, she had every advantage—the right time, place, and support. If she still couldn't get it, it would be incredibly frustrating.
This matter would most likely depend on Jingjing. Tang Mo's gaze fell upon the little beast still sleeping soundly beside her.
Beasts with the Spiritual Attribute were naturally sensitive, and Jingjing was even more so. The little creature seemed off in an indescribable way.
It groggily opened its eyes, staring blankly at Tang Mo.
"Wooo?"
"Awake, are we? Come on, let's have some chicken legs." Tang Mo's smile was so flawless it was a bit creepy.
Jingjing wondered, 'Is it too late for me to run? Can I just... not eat the chicken legs??'
