“So what are you doing here at Korin Tower? Don’t tell me that you have come to see an old friend. Because I don’t think you’re that kind of person!” Holding the staff in his hands, Korin took two-steps forward and stared fiercely at Xiaya. Every time this Xiaya looks for him, his purpose doesn’t seem to be pure ah!
“You can’t say that!”
He laughed embarrassedly as if his cover was blown. Xiaya’s expression was somewhat stiff as he swayed his finger in the air, and a dimensional door appeared in the air, before a large amount of packed fresh seafood fell down from inside.
Immediately, seafood’s fishy smell pervaded the Korin Tower.
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