Anyone who wasn't blind could see at this moment that the leader of the Changchun Society was targeting that plump little creature.
From a distance, the perception was not clear.
Now, at close range, Tao Qian's nostrils twitched slightly; he immediately smelled an unusual fragrance and couldn't help but feel a possessive desire towards that jelly-like little being.
More accurately, it was a desire to devour, just like a gourmet seeing his most coveted delicacy and wanting to swallow it immediately.
Suddenly, Tao Qian seemed to think of something, his eyes widened slightly, and corresponding guesses emerged in his mind.
Just then, Lin Xiaohua's voice transmission entered Tao Qian's ears.
"Brother Tao, Little Age is a supernatural elf transformed from the 'Taisui,' though it has suffered many hardships and faced a miserable fate, its nature has never changed; it's innocent and extremely kind."
