C465 Ferocious sharp fangs

She gave up on tormenting herself. Turning her head to look at the twenty square meters worth of space, Mo Xiaoran saw a few ice trees, on them were crystal clear and transparent ice fruits.

She had the urge to stretch her hand out to pick one. Mo Xiaoran's hand was a step faster than her brain, but she wasn't able to pick any fruits. Instead, there was a warm white object in her hand