Mo Yu has been lurking in Zixiao Sect for so many years without being discovered. She felt that the treasure she used to conceal her identity was more advanced than the other party's. How come she was discovered first?
And there was nothing unusual when he woke up.
Jiang Jiang felt relieved for a moment and put the matter of confession on the agenda, as he had to know it eventually.
Although I don’t know whether Cen Jin will fall into evil as in the original plot after my participation.
These days, she had also tried to use her spiritual power to detect the other party's meridians, and Cen Jin had never resisted. But the strange thing was that the black energy that was originally clearly visible seemed to have merged into his body.
The entire inner palace was covered with a layer of fog.
After waking up these days, Cen Jin has maintained his current appearance as a wolf cub and has never changed into a human form.
Jiang Jiang asked tentatively, and the other party just said that it was more comfortable to maintain this form.
It was Xin Ling'er who, before boarding the flying boat, casually reminded him, "The color of your spirit pet seems a little different from before."
The authorities are just watching and watching.
Jiang Jiang has been holding the white wolf these days, watching it under his eyes every day, so naturally he couldn't notice the slight changes that happened day by day.
However, when Xin Ling'er saw the white wolf again a few days later, she found that its color was not as pure white as before, but seemed to be stained with silver.
A hazy grey tone.
She originally wanted to explain it more clearly, but when she saw the pair of iris-colored eyes turned to look at her, her mind went blank in just a moment.
By the time she left, she had already forgotten what she wanted to say.
Jiang Jiang looked at Xin Ling'er's back as she inexplicably shut up and left, and reached out to lift Cen Jin's chin.
The other party looked like a real puppy at this moment, with round eyes and an innocent look on his face.
Jiang Jiang: “…”
Jiang Jiang scratched his chin and said, "Let's talk about it later."
The natural treasures obtained by disciples in the secret realm need to be registered with the sect.
Naturally, what Jiang Jiang had obtained previously as a demon under everyone's nose could not be counted. Fortunately, she had made preparations long ago and registered some that were more in line with her own realm.
After some formal comfort, Jiang Jiang returned to his small room on the flying boat.
She placed the white wolf on the bed and looked at him with her arms folded.
"Tell me, why did you use illusion on someone just now?"
The white wolf glanced at her, then turned around and buried its head in its big tail.
It means I don't want to pay attention to her.
Jiang Jiang: “?”
She looked at his neck carefully and found that the tip of his neck had indeed changed color and looked like silver from a distance.
She picked up a handful to get a closer look.
But the other party slapped the back of his hand with a claw.
Although it was said to be a photo shoot, the strength was as if it was playful, and the look in his eyes when he turned around to look at her at the end.
Although there is a hint of coldness, the upturned corners of the eyes seem to have hooks.
It seems to be saying, if you don't coax me, you're doomed.
Well, it turns out they were having a quarrel.
Jiang Jiang stretched out her hand and hooked his tail, which curled up slightly into a semicircle.
He resisted slightly, but still let her hold it in her hand.
Then a smile appeared in Jiang Jiang's eyes, and she slowly pulled him back to her side.
Then he said:
"Huh? Why are you angry? Are you unhappy that someone just said your complexion turned gray?"
She leaned over and was very close to him when she spoke, and her light breath made his sensitive ears twitch twice.
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