Shouldn't she be jealous and yelling?

Why is it like this?

It made her look like a clown.

Mata Hari was unhappy. She stared at Song Jinqiao's stunning face and touched the river clam. Song Jinqiao suddenly felt the power in his body increase.

"Bang!"

Unable to hold on any longer, she knelt on one knee, supporting herself with one hand on the ground and the other on her knee, her knee making a small crisp sound as it hit the ground.

“Hmm!”

Song Jinqiao clenched his teeth, groaned, and swallowed back the blood that was about to flow out of his mouth.

"Qiao Qiao!"

"Qiao Qiao!"

Several males were about to move when Mata Hari waved his palm and a group of black spirits surrounded them, blocking their way. They had no choice but to deal with the black spirits in front of them first.

Here, Song Jinqiao felt dizzy and could not see anything clearly. She was relying on her willpower to hold on. The palm-sized clam shell beside her was ignored by Mata Hari, and Mu was also fixed in place, unable to move.

Mata Hari looked at her struggle with arrogance, and finally seemed to feel bored. When she was about to deal with her, a voice from the side called her.

"Marta?" The voice was very cautious, as if afraid of scaring her.

Mata Hari looked towards the source of the voice with an expressionless face, and a familiar face appeared in her eyes.

"Marta! It's really you!" The male was overjoyed and was about to rush forward to hug her, but two black spirits suddenly blocked his way.

"Tsk tsk, now that Mata Hari has become rich and powerful, is she going to forget the old people?" the system sighed.

Song Jinqiao forced a smile and said, "You have time to eat melons, why don't you help me think of a way to get out of this situation?"

[Well, there is a way to escape, but it has a problem.]

"What's the problem?"

[Look, you and Mata Hari both have clams. Mata Hari is so powerful because she must have borrowed the power of the clams. Similarly, you can also borrow the power of the clams, but the problem now is that we don't know how to borrow the power of the clams.]

What's the difference between you and not saying anything!

Seeing these black spirits blocking his way, Jianye's face turned very ugly: "Marta, what do you mean?"

Matahari had no expression on her face. She waved her hand, causing all the black spirits to stop. She looked at Jianye and said calmly, "Don't you understand what I mean?"

Jianye's expression changed slightly.

She was going to abandon him.

His expression was gloomy and he spoke with difficulty: "What did I do wrong?"

Want to abandon him?

Mata Hari finally showed a different expression. She frowned and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Jianye's slightly ferocious face, she instantly felt bored and waved her hand. The black spirits immediately understood and surrounded Jianye.

When Jianye realized that Mata Hari had murderous intentions towards him, he had the urge to retreat, but suddenly found that he could not move.

"Marta, you..." Jianye's face turned pale and he looked at her with fear in his eyes.

Mata Hari's cold voice rang out: "I don't need a loser like you as a partner."

When she saw him, she would think of the embarrassing time before. He was simply a shame to her.

As soon as he finished speaking, the river clam in Matahari's hand rushed directly towards Jianye, and the black spirits consciously made way for it.

It hovered in front of Jianye, opened its clam shell, and a milky white gas gradually emerged from Jianye's body and floated towards the clam shell.