Sensing his amazed look, Hei Jingteng nodded with slight satisfaction: "Alright, look what this is."
As she spoke, she stretched out her fair, jade-like hand, in which a ghost mask suddenly appeared.
The mask was extremely eerie, giving off a chilling and sinister feeling at first glance, as if one were being stared at by a cold and indifferent king.
Zuan recalled that this was the mask Hei Jingteng wore when she first met Hei Jingteng, in her identity as the Ghost King.
"Is this the token of authority from the Hungry Ghost Realm?" Zu'an asked, both surprised and delighted as he took it.
"It's yours if you like it," Hei Jingteng said casually, handing it to him.
Zuan then said seriously, "After Houtu refines the World Law Beacon, I will return this item to you. The whole process will not damage the mask."
Hei Jingteng reached out and hooked his arm around his neck: "I am already yours, so what is mine is naturally yours. Why are you being so distant?"
Listening to her sweet and charming words, and looking closely at her noble and alluring beauty, Zu An couldn't help but swallow hard.
This girl is truly an irresistible charmer.
Hei Jingteng slowly leaned closer, his breath sweet as orchids: "But this time, someone helped you so much, how are you going to thank me?"
"How do you want me to thank you?" Zu An was in a great mood after resolving the matter of the Hungry Ghost Realm so easily.
"You know that." Hei Jingteng looked up at him slightly, his eyes seemingly containing a lake of autumn water.
Sensing the silent invitation from the other party, Zuan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.
Just then, a familiar yet weak voice came from the side: "What...are you doing?"
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