Cheng Xiaoxiao clutched her heart, looking very uncomfortable.
"You..."
Someone suddenly landed, withdrawing all the oppressive aura, wanting to explain, but in the end, not knowing how to start, swallowed the words back.
This little girl is getting more and more audacious.
The words that should have been reproachful, came out as, "You've fallen under an illusion technique."
Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes darted around, looking ahead, as if she remembered something.
"No wonder I saw so many rare herbs, ones you only encounter once in a hundred years. I thought it was the unique magnetic field here creating such treasures. It was just an illusion? So, Ah Mo saved me. How should I thank you?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao's mischievous smile made the simple words complex, as though it was a simple question, yet laden with deep meaning.
Mo Xiaoyi did not follow up.
A cold voice slowly arose, "No need. I need to investigate for a while. Don't wander around here."
