Qiao Sang looked at the successfully evolved Little Treasure Spirit not far away, and two words popped into her mind: So dark...
Immediately followed by a second thought: Such white teeth...
As these thoughts flashed, Qingbao covered its belly with one paw and pointed at Little Treasure Spirit with the other, laughing loudly:
"Qingqing!"
"Qingqing!"
Hahaha! You've become so dark!
"Ya Ya..."
Yaobao nodded in strong agreement.
"Ting Ting."
Tingbao called out, indicating that, boss, your teeth are really white now.
"Xun Xun?"
Little Treasure Spirit froze for a moment, a bad premonition suddenly rising in its heart. It took off one of its rings, reached inside, and quickly took out a mirror, looking at itself.
The next second, an incredibly tragic voice immediately echoed through the sky:
"Xun Xun!!!"
Qiao Sang: "..."
"Actually, it's not that dark. Maybe it's because it's nighttime now and there aren't many lights around, so it looks a bit darker." Qiao Sang consoled.
