"I see. It's good that you got it with good luck."
Ling Yi didn't need this Skill, so he said, "I'll give it to her when we return."
"Yes, yes!" Lin Shurou nodded happily.
Then, with a flip of her hand, a bottle of bright-colored fruit juice appeared in her palm. There were even crystal-clear ice cubes inside.
She passed the fruit juice to Ling Yi and then moved the wooden chair to Lin Ying's side. She was happily chatting with her in a low voice.
Gulp, gulp, gulp...
Sitting on this plain under the hot sun, a cup of ice-cold drink made one feel like they were rejuvenated.
The howling hot wind around him seemed to have cooled down a little.
Luo Yuan, Meng Lin, and some members of the Divine Union were sitting not far away. When they saw what was happening, they couldn't help but look at each other.
"Didn't you say something about a protection plan? How is it going?" Luo Yuan asked.
"No progress."