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Although there is lava nearby and the surface temperature is amazing, there seems to be no open fire here.
Xin Lin thought, not knowing where the so-called earth-center fire was.
Next to him, the little prince Tuyuan had already raised his foot and walked forward.
“Little Prince.”
Xin Lin stopped the other party.
The latter glanced at her coldly.
“You seem to be a little different.”
Xin Lin pursed his lips. The underground spiritual realm was very dry. She took out a bag of Yu Jingquan and took a few sips.
“What’s the difference?”
After saying that, the little prince Tuyuan just stared at the water bag in Xin Lin’s hand.
Xin Lin laughed dryly and threw the water bag over.
The latter took the water bag and took a few sips without shy away.
After drinking the water, Xin Lin was stunned.
The other party actually drank directly at the place he had just drunk?
Xin Lin’s ears were a little hot, and suddenly became annoyed, and glared at the other party.
She just now felt that little prince Tuyuan was a little wrong.
He did not look like a playboy he met several times earlier, but instead looked more like… a slutty corpse.
But now I saw that the other party was a playboy.
Xin Lin was so angry that he stomped his feet, ignored him and walked straight ahead.
The little prince Tuyuan hooked the corners of his mouth. He was slow and followed Xin Lin.
He is half a head taller than Xin Lin. Xin Lin walks fast, but he walks slowly, but he is just right.
“What are you doing with me?”
Xin Lin said angrily.
She already regretted why she wanted to pull the other party as a shield and come to the Red Flame Dune together.
Originally, she wanted to inquire about the poisoning saint, but now the other party talks very little and she didn’t find the opportunity to ask.
Since that’s the case, she was too lazy to go all the way with this guy.