"I don't know. I only caught a glimpse and it returned to normal before I could see the shield clearly." Eyeball felt really hard pressed. If it had known earlier that being smart would end up like this, it would rather go through life muddleheadedly.
"Are you sure there's a person sealed inside the golden tree?" Yun Jiuge urgently pressed for answers again.
"I'm also not sure. I vaguely saw a person," replied Eyeball, who felt that it was about to burst from Yun Jiuge's grip.
"You'd better calm down." Zi Shang held down Yun Jiuge's shoulders and took Eyeball out of her palm. Then he tossed it to Little Grass.
"Don't cry, Ball-ball," Little Grass immediately comforted poor Eyeball.
"Waa, waa, waa, little master." Eyeball felt that Little Grass was simply as lovely as Fuwa.
"Pat, pat." Little Grass reached out a small hand to touch Eyeball, smearing saliva all over its face.
