C597 Be Careful of the Nosebleed

"Brilliant!"

Yang Ling burst into laughter, and at that moment, the little fox Mengmeng, seemingly lured by the scent of flowers, stirred from her slumber.

She twitched her agile nose and gazed at the nine-petaled flower nearby, her lovely eyes sparkling with excitement.

In a flash, she became a blur of white light, darting over and gulping down a Nine Petal Flower