Seeing there was finally a clue, Qiao Sang felt sleepiness overcoming her. She looked outside at the sky, put down the book, lay down, and closed her eyes to get some rest.
"Xun Xun..."
Little Treasure Hunter picked up the book put aside by their own Beast Tamer and turned to the page about the Disguise Totem, sighing.
Could it really be this guy...
King-level, I can't beat it...
Just thinking about it, Little Treasure Hunter rarely felt a bit depressed, put down the book, and sighed again.
If only I were King-level too...
...
When Qiao Sang woke up, it was already 9:30 in the morning.
"There's no competition now, Yaobao and the others don't feel the urgency and haven't called me to get up..."
She washed up, went to the living room, and found Little Treasure Hunter in the kitchen, eyes glowing blue, controlling the dishes to be washed through telekinesis.
"Why so diligent today?" Qiao Sang approached and asked in surprise.
"Qingqing."
