"Oh~let's go~I'm not playing anymore~"
In the ruins of calamity, a Black Crow with only one eye was chirping happily.
Although the crow's mind was filled with the words just now, in fact, the voice it shouted was "hoo hoo hoo~hoo~"...
The spacious ruins of calamity allowed the crow to have some fun. It then caught up with two swaying bells floating in the air and pecked the small bell on the head of one of them with its sharp beak.
Han Jiangxue had placed the two swaying bells in the nursing pen. The two little fellows had been playing in the air eight meters above the ground and had witnessed everything that had happened below, but they were not interested.
This time, they couldn't escape Jiang Xiao's claws no matter how high they floated!
"Hiss~~" the two bells were playing happily when one of them was taken away. The little guy who was taken couldn't help but widen his black eyes and let out a panicked cry.
