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They arrived at Fountain Square.
Among them, only Tan Ming believed that Yan Qing would patiently wait for them here. The others were skeptical, thinking that since Tan Ming had been close to Yan Qing, perhaps they had made some prior arrangement, so they decided to follow him to Fountain Square with a sense of curiosity.
Not long after they arrived, a majestic wolf appeared in the distance.
Yan Qing had been nestled in the commercial street, watching the vines of the pavilion writhe and twist in a stiff manner. He knew that the Spellcaster's incantations were taking effect, prompting him to rush toward Fountain Square.
Yan Qing moved with incredible agility, darting past them like a flash of lightning.
"You all came?" he exclaimed, somewhat surprised to see them. He had thought only Tan Ming and Qi Qiuluo would show up.
"What are we supposed to do with him like this?" Fan Xiaonan said, her voice low as she gazed at the fierce beast before her.
After transforming into a wolf, Yan Qing had grown larger, his gaze cold and fierce, infused with the ferocity of a predator. It was hard not to feel a sense of dread in his presence.
Tan Ming slightly raised his head and looked at Yan Qing. The reason for his transformation was due to the exhaustion of his physical energy. He turned to Li Jianping and said, "Chef, I need to borrow your Satiation Pill."
Li Jianping was filled with doubt, hardly believing that Yan Qing would obediently take the Satiation Pill and allow them to proceed. However, after a moment of hesitation, he reluctantly handed over the last remaining Satiation Pill to Tan Ming.
"Yan Qing," Tan Ming called gently.
Yan Qing's eyes darted around before he sat down on the ground. His broad tongue swiftly swept over Tan Ming's hand, licking the red pill into his mouth in an instant.
"Wait! He can't eat that!"
His speed was so quick that Ling Xingyuan couldn't intervene in time; he could only watch helplessly as Yan Qing swallowed the pill.
Ling Xingyuan's breath caught in his throat.
Liu Xuanzhu also stared intently at Yan Qing.
He and the Traveler were perched on Master Ban's shoulder. They spoke among themselves until Yan Qing finally noticed their presence.
Ling Xingyuan exchanged a glance with him, snorted coldly, and turned his gaze away.
Liu Xuanzhu, on the other hand, was much more polite. "Thank you for the cookies," he said.
Upon hearing this, Ling Xingyuan's expression changed dramatically. He slapped Liu Xuanzhu on the back, clearly frustrated. "You fool, why do you say everything?"
Rubbing the spot where he was hit, Liu Xuanzhu innocently asked, "Am I not allowed to say it?"
"Shut up!" Ling Xingyuan shouted at him.
Obediently, Liu Xuanzhu closed his mouth.
Yan Qing watched their interaction with amusement. "Why can't I eat?" he asked.
"Because it's disgusting!" Ling Xingyuan replied, clearly unwilling to elaborate further.
Since it didn't matter to Yan Qing whether he ate or not, he decided not to argue with them.
In an instant, a surge of heat rose in his chest, accompanied by a fierce burning sensation. His limbs began to change, and the pale skin of his legs subtly revealed itself.
Tan Ming had long been prepared for this. He took off the bag from his back and pulled out some clothes from inside.
Seeing that Yan Qing was fine, Ling Xingyuan and Liu Xuanzhu exchanged strange looks. However, they both concealed their expressions well enough that no one noticed.
Once Yan Qing fully recovered and got dressed, the Messengers surprisingly gathered around in a friendly manner.
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