After leaving the room, Lu Yuan went to the living room and saw Li Qinghe sitting on the sofa, wearing a cool home dress. His snow-white feet were swaying on the sofa, and he was scrolling through his phone.
From the screen, Lu Yuan could see that she was also watching the news on the battle Network.
Lu Yuan walked over and sat down beside Li Qinghe.
Li Qinghe glanced at Lu Yuan and automatically placed his calf on Lu Yuan's leg.
She frowned slightly and said softly, "I didn't expect the source of mutation to appear in the lower levels."
Lu Yuan pinched Li Qinghe's calf. Li Qinghe's body stiffened, then relaxed, not pulling back.
"Sister Qinghe," Lu Yuan said with a smile. "Are there many such sources in the upper levels?"
"MMH ... That's not too little. What's wrong? Do you want to go to the upper level? Little brother Yuan, you can team up with us. I'll take you flying."
Li Qinghe said with a smile.