"I'll take my leave."

Feng Qingchen's figure flashed and returned to the dormitory. What he saw in his eyes was a room like a tornado passing through, and his eyebrows twitched violently.

God Lord: "..."

Somehow, he could guess who did it without guessing or checking.

She is probably the only one who has the courage.

Feng Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to the bookshelf, raised his hand, and drew a talisman array in mid-air.

The bookshelf seemed to be twisted, and a whirlpool appeared. He stepped up and walked into the whirlpool.

"Taotie, imitate the sound of a dog barking, this box of ten thousand year old ginseng fruit is yours."

"Woof woof."

"Not bad," Zhen Shan threw the healed hand into the cage on the right.

Taotie's scarlet beast eyes instantly became docile, and he even gave her a "woo" obediently.
Chapter completed!