C662 How do you feel

"Because... You are. "

Qin Ming didn't retreat at all as he looked straight into Luo Ling's eyes, with an unprecedented amount of seriousness and focus.

"What am I?"

Luo Ling was stunned, he could not think straight.

"You are wood spirit."

Qin Ming reached out his hand, and ruffled Luo Ling's hair.

It was said that the ancients often used black hair to describe the girl's head of white hair