“What’s That?”
Guo Xiaoyun looked at the strange fruit with a dumbfounded expression.
“Eat it...”Andrew’s tone was bewitching. “You will gain power beyond your imagination...”
Looking at the guy who bewitched her, Guo Xiaoyun’s eyelids twitched. The CG of a certain game appeared in her mind. A black-bellied shaman seemed to have used this tone to trick hell into roaring.
“Drink it, Doggie... drink it, and you’ll gain unimaginable power...”
This scene and tone made Guo Xiaoyun subconsciously reply, “What’s the price... for that?”
Andrew: “Everything...”
Guo Xiaoyun:”...”
F * CK, the lines are all the same! !
“Cough...”Andrew saw the strange expression on the other party’s face and coughed lightly. He also felt that there was something wrong with his tone. This tone was the tone that they usually used to pretend to be gods to fool the Aborigines, and the other party was not the kind of aborigines that were easy to fool.
