C502 Magnetic Tenon

Jing Hai had not walked over since a moment ago. As he tilted his head to look at the Crescent Moon Stone in Zhao Qi's hands, he said somewhat exasperatedly, "What a treasure, how did it end up in the mouth of a dog!"

"Woof!" "Woof!" The meat floss seemed to be dissatisfied with his words, and it cried out in protest