Qin Liuxi looked at the pure gold three-legged golden toad with pure pleasure, clicking his tongue in wonder, until he saw a part corroded by the poison liquid of that damn toad, his face turned green, and his eyes sent a deep and ghostly glance over.
Damn thing, ruining perfection.
Golden Toad: "!"
No, what do these eyes mean?
It has already admitted defeat and surrendered, so why is he still giving it the look that he wants to gobble it up?
"Junior Temple Master, my grandson…," Zhong Jishi rubbed his hands and gazed eagerly at Qin Liuxi. They had agreed to help his grandson recover his lost soul fragment, but why does he just stare at the golden toad and not move?
Qin Liuxi uttered an "Oh", having forgotten.
"Let's go."
Qin Liuxi returned to Zhong Bowen's room, released the soul fragment that was being nurtured in the jade bottle, guided it back to its place, then merged a talisman into the water for Mrs. Cheng to feed to him.
