Chapter 336: Exchange Something? What?_1

The little claw pressed against the finger bone, giving it a squeeze, seeming somewhat hesitant.

Feiti stretched out his hand, feeling puzzled, and prodded the little claw. With a press, the flesh of the claw sank in; when he released it, it popped back out. It was soft and fun to play with.

After Feiti had prodded it a few times and was about to do so again, the little claw swatted his hand away.

In the end, the little claw still took the finger bone away. When it stretched out again, it threw out a small bag of elf beans.

"No…" As Feiti was about to say something, the little claw swiftly retracted.

"I don't want this...ask the Undead God…I don't eat…" Feiti looked at the empty statue's hand and was very confused. He didn't need to eat, so why would it give him elf beans? He just wanted to ask for information about the Undead God.

But the little claw had already retracted and could no longer hear him. What was he to do?