Unexpectedly, Nunara turned back again, stretched out his hand and said: "Give me your folding shovel."

Ying Shaolong said: "Don't you have it? And it's faster to use spiritual power."

"You care about so much! Give it to me!"

Nunala reached out to grab it.

He always felt that he was at a disadvantage using his spiritual power, so he relied on tools to dig. He felt that Ying Shaolong's tool was more useful.

"What if I don't give it?" Ying Shaolong's face darkened.

Being willing to tolerate it and being able to tolerate it are completely different things.

Nunala trembled helplessly at first, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

He looked at himself doubtfully.

I don't understand why I feel scared when facing a weakling.

Looking at the other party's plain face again, Nunala pretended to be angry and said: "I'm taking your things to give you face!"

The sound of the two arguing attracted other people to watch.

Ying Shaolong saw that more and more people were paying attention here, so he put away the idea of ​​​​burying Nunala.

The "weapon" secretly turned into gold threads and was quietly wrapped around Ying Shaolong's wrist.

"What's going on?" Sasaki came over.

As the older one among the group, he is also the leader of the team.

He talks more effectively.

The villain from Nunala complained first, pointed at Ying Shaolong's nose and said: "If this loser doesn't help, forget it. I'm not even willing to borrow anything from him. This kind of person staying in the team is just a waste of time!"

Sasaki looked troubled.

After all, we have only formed a team a few hours ago, so who knows who is good at cultivation.
Chapter completed!