“The power of time…” the virtuous lamia said slowly in her own voice. The moment she touched the white ball, her consciousness was almost pulled into the vortex of time. The virtuous lamia let out a long breath. Her body began shaking violently, and her wings almost unfurled and stopped protecting Song Shuhang’s lower body.įortunately, she quickly regained control of her body and protected Song Shuhang’s last bit of honor. When the virtuous lamia’s fingers touched the white dumpling, she felt as if she had been electrocuted. As such, she took it upon herself to check this unknown, and potentially dangerous, object. She was the manifestation of Shuhang’s light of virtue, so even if she was destroyed, she could recover in a short while. The virtuous lamia tried to reach out and touch the white dumpling. After the white dumpling was squeezed out, the fat whale felt like a stingy merchant who was suddenly deprived of all its gold coins.
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