"Do you need this? What is this?"
Ms. Nian Shutong placed the red crystal stone on the ground, and Daodao reverted from a small knife to its original form, a vine.
"I don't know what it is, but Daodao knows it's beneficial for Daodao."
As Daodao transformed into a vine, it coiled around the red crystal stone, sprouting countless tiny thorns that spread across the stone, exploring and trying to understand its function.
"Such a familiar energy."
As Daodao spoke, Nian Shutong squatted beside it, waiting patiently.
If Daodao needed it, she would give it all to Daodao without hesitation.
"Xiao Ba knows, Xiao Ba knows."
System Xiao Ba, in Nian Shutong's Sea of Consciousness, was jubilantly waving its little arms, like a good student eager to answer a question.
"Xiao Ba, do you know what this is?"
"I don't know what it is, but Xiao Ba knows why its energy feels so familiar."
