C82 No82 Chinese Parasol Tree Seed

Yu Xiyuan looked at the tiny seed the size of a soybean in the center of her palm, puzzled.

She walked in front of Linlinqi and Black Demon and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Linlinqi curled his lips, turned around and lay on the ground, then played with his forelimbs: "How do I know that the Vermillion Bird loves to deliberately mystify things inside the West Ridge