"A way out?"
Leon Chen repeated these two words with a half-smile, and a green jade ball he held in his hand slipped from his fingers to his palm. Seemingly casually, Bai Shu keenly noticed the importance Leon Chen attached to such a thing.
As a monk who transforms into gods, even if he accidentally drops something by mistake, he will never make a mistake based on his feeling.
But Leon Chen paused slightly when the green jade ball slipped from his fingertips, as if waiting for it to fall steadily into his palm, and then continued to play as if nothing had happened.
This is a very small action.
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