"Why did it snatch the eight trigram mirror? It actually escaped after snatching it." Feng Jiu said a little sullenly. Before she was able to finish examining the thing, it had been snatched away by the little monkey.
"This kind of golden haired monkey has a hobby of collecting treasures." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes lit up: "Oh? Hobby of collecting treasures? Hahah, this hobby sounds great!" A gleam of light flashed across her eyes and she hummed softly in her heart. The little monkey dared to steal her things? If she didn't confiscate all its treasures, she wouldn't be called Feng Jiu!
They darted through the forest, and after a long time, Xuanyuan Mo Ze's speed slowed down. He glanced around and said: "The yin energy here isn't as strong, and there are many messy auras. It seems that there are fierce beasts and spirit beasts lurking here."
