After hearing this, Huanshou stopped moving immediately. He covered the black cloth with his shirt and whistled as if nothing had happened. Elliot glanced at him with amusement, but the transparent numbers floating beside Huanshou made him stop.
1 year.
He was given 10,000 years to live, but now he only has 1 left. Elliot carefully observed the face and body of the illusion beast. There was no change. He still looked like a boy of about 14 years old. Elliot held the hand of the illusion beast and gave him 30,000 years. Although the latter did not understand what happened to him, the sense of security that penetrated into his soul made him smile involuntarily, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes sparkled.
"Stop laughing," Elliot pinched Huanshou's face, "If you keep laughing like that, you'll get fucked."
He didn't want to develop such a dangerous and uncertain relationship with this fantasy beast. In the words of genius otaku A, he had already provoked enough people. The fantasy beast and he were obviously not of the same kind. The other party was light and he could only be dark. He was not interested in being burned by the sun, nor did he want to drag the fantasy beast into the dark pool. Keeping a safe distance was a choice that was beneficial to both parties.
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