Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly congealed, and the temperature around him dropped sharply. Tong Luoying felt like falling into an ice cave. He quickly changed his mind and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I don't mean to threaten you. After all, they don't have the ability to fight like you do. If they meet people from the Five Poisons Cult, they can't even escape."
In fact, on reflection, what she said was quite reasonable. It was right to take precautions. Lin Xiao's anger dissipated immediately, and her expression eased slightly.
Tong Luoying hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, took three small spherical silver bells from the Kun bag, and said seriously: "This is a prescient son, which can be used to sense the insects. Within five miles, as long as there are insects