There's no such thing as a free lunch, and Xiang Wan kept that firmly in mind.
Don't be tempted! Don't try to take advantage of others!
Otherwise, we might lose her kind and innocent soul!
Resolutely resist organized crime!
The man with the mirror-like face twitched. "It's free."
Finally, he added, "And you won't have to pay any price."
Xiang Wan's vigilance reached its peak.
No need to pay a price, just take her completely!
We must resolutely resist their sugar-coated bullets!
"Then I want this mirror, will you give it to me?"
Both Bubbles and Mirror Man were stunned!
It has always been fallen angels who ask customers for things; no customer has ever dared to ask them for anything.
Is this Medusa out of her mind?
"This is a special communicator made by our fallen angels, called the Telescope. You don't have dark energy, so you can't use it."
Xiang Wan silently raised her palm.
The man in the mirror had a twitching eye.
What bad luck he's had!
Why go home?
? ? ?
Do you need a reason to go home?
Xiang Wan glanced silently at her palm; the dark aura had shrunk again.
If they continued talking, she thought she wouldn't need to go back.
"Are you going to give it to me or not?" Xiang Wan asked fiercely.
After pondering for a while, the mirror-faced man said, "Slap, give her the mirror, and I'll arrange for a fallen angel to send her back."
"Yes!" the old man replied respectfully.
Black energy surged, and the mirror-like man vanished.
The telescope was in Xiang Wan's hands in the blink of an eye.
This black aura is rather weak.
The black mist, trembling in the corner of the mirror: I'm still a baby, please have mercy!
Xiang Wan ultimately didn't do anything in front of the mirror.
It's such a great communication tool; she got it through her own skill, so it would be a shame to break it.
Hmm, I'll keep it close to my body so it doesn't get stolen by someone else.
Finally, Xiang Wan was carried home by a burly fallen angel.
As she was leaving, she turned to the old man and asked how she could enter next time she came.
Without saying a word, the old man hid the entire shop.
Looking at the familiar wall, Xiang Wan sighed.
It's not that she's despicable, it's that the world forces me to be.
The life of a snake is truly difficult!
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