"Luo Bing?"
Bai Wushang revealed an expression that was as expected.
That familiar feminine voice was still very easy to distinguish.
Following the source of the voice, Bai Wushang saw seven figures hundreds of meters away.
"This is his pet? Sacrificial Duck... I've never heard of it. Could it
Straw hats, fur coats, colorful potion tattoos... they were fully armed, making them look like a barbarian tribe.
be a mutated creature?"
As he pondered, Bai Wushang's gaze fell on the white duck.
(`・ω・´)
The Sacrificial Duck scratched its head and blinked its small eyes with great effort. Suddenly, it came to a realization.
"Quack! Quack!" (Oh! I remember now!)
"Hurry Up! Don't waste time!" Luo Bing was anxious.
"Quack!" (Received!)
The Sacrificial Duck smiled foolishly and took out something from the root of its wing.
It was a pink ball, the size of a gold coin, with faint patterns surrounding it.