"Are you okay? Didn't you say it will take an hour?" The little golden dragon swam its body and flew up, blinking at Bai Linghanniao.
Bai Linghanniao's big eyes rolled in his sockets, "I lied to you, do you believe it? My grandson is my grandson, eh!"
"Bai Ling, let's go out as soon as possible." Bo Cixin looked at the two beasts bickering and found it funny, raising the corner of his mouth slightly, he said.
"It's the master." Bai Ling accepted the order, spread his wings, and prepared to fly up to what looked like the entrance of a cave.
"Wait!" Bo Cixin suddenly spoke, stopping its movement.[
"What's wrong, Master?" The two beasts answered in unison immediately, and both looked at Bo Cixin.
Bo Cixin slowly stretched out his finger and pointed down, "Look, what's down there? It seems to be a box, and it's actually glowing. But what's even more puzzling is that the liquid can melt things, why?
This one isn’t melted?”
"It seems so. Master, your eyes are really sharp. You have seen such things." Little Jinlong took a closer look and found that just as Bo Cixin said, there was something shining in the liquid below.
"Master, how about I go get that thing up and take a look." Bai Linghanniao said.
Bo Cixin shook his head gently, "Bai Ling, you fly down, but don't get close to the liquid. The liquid is very powerful. Leave the rest to me."
"Yes!" Bai Linghanniao nodded, then leaned down and paused in front of the thing, on top of the liquid.
Bo Cixin used the evil silver thread to easily pick up and open the box, which was incapable of melting liquid.
Suddenly, the liquid began to shake violently again. Fortunately, Bai Linghanniao was very fast and almost splashed on him.
Bo Cixin tightly grasped the box wrapped with evil silver threads, and felt his body suddenly flying upwards. When he looked over again, he was already far away from the liquid, but he still felt a little frightened in his heart.
"Woooooooo
"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you?" Bo Cixin came over quickly and looked at the little Jinlong lying on Bai Linghanniao and asked.
"Master, my clothes, wuwu, are broken.
Bo Ci was stunned and had some confusion in his eyes, but he still looked at the little golden dragon, wondering where the clothes it was talking about were, "Xiao Jin, you seem to have never worn any clothes."
"What's broken? Let me take a look." Bo Ci felt helpless. It turned out that these were Xiao Jin's clothes. It was really a lot of experience.
Xiao Jin was coy, but kept holding on to Bo Qianxin, and after a long time he said, "Master, if Xiao Jin shows me the torn parts of my clothes, you will see it."
"!!!" Bo Cixin felt three black lines sliding down from his forehead. What kind of logic is this?
But after a while, Xiao Jin said shyly, "But since you are my master and not an outsider, I will show you."