The air was quiet.
Only the rustling sounds of the surrounding branches being blown by the wind could be heard.
At this moment, Ming Zhu's expression was very strange. It was a mixture of stun, shock, confusion, and even a hint of... excitement?
Wang Ye looked at her quietly.
The white python at the side scratched its head with its tail, somewhat confused.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth, and Xiao Jiu flew out as a ray of light.
"Chirp, chirp!" Xiao Jiu flapped its wings and cried at Ming Zhu with hostility.
"To be honest, I've always had a question," Ming Zhu didn't seem to have any intention of answering Wang Ye directly.
