Hei Xinjiu caught a glimpse of president gu and Master Wuzhao from the corner of her eye. Using the cover of her sleeve, she put the little grasshopper egg that had rolled up with great difficulty into the Spirit Beast Bag.
Although this thing should be called a worm egg, it looked no different from an ordinary spirit beast egg. However, the eggshell was black, like a coal ball.
Hei Xinjiu did not have the time to look carefully at the grasshopper egg. She only heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Master Wuzhao did not have any reaction from the corner of her eye.
The guy howled a few more times, burned a few pieces of paper, and stood up.
The guy walked to President Gu and the others with red and swollen eyes. President Gu was about to comfort her, but she said, “President Gu, I’m sorry for your loss. I believe that junior nephew Xiao doesn’t want us to be too sad