C247 Poison Gas

After studying it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out anything. In the end, did Xiao Yang really think that he was like a dog with a ball in his mouth? The problem was, how could he have the time to play with it?

"Take it and play by the side." Xiao Yang returned the thing to the Snow White Strange Beast and looked at it in disgust.

The Snow White Strange Beast whimpered