Before he finished speaking, the tentacle had already crawled onto his index finger.

A cold and smooth touch came, and wherever the tentacles passed, the skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of aqua blue fluorescence.

Just when the tentacle crawled across the palm of his hand, trying to spread to his wrist, Fu Qian suddenly withdrew his hand.

He looked back at the surprised Lu Ming.

"That's it for today."

…

He declined Lu Ming's suggestion to send him back, asked them for a boat before paying, and wandered back.

After Lu Ming's figure disappeared from sight, Fu Qian unfolded his right hand.

Under the moonlight, dots of blue fluorescence like stars covered most of the palm, making it look like the Milky Way.

This is where the thing crawled.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless tiny mosquitoes trying to burrow into the flesh.

Put it to your mouth and smell it.

Not only that, but that special flavor is also brought out.

It can only be said that Lu Ming and the others have good vision. This thing is indeed a bit magical, not as simple as ordinary extraordinary creatures.

Almost at the same time, the feeling of being watched before paying passed away.

Sure enough, there it is!

Fu Qian did not look back in the direction of the central island, but he was 90% sure that the demigod Ibrahimovic was observing him from a certain location.

It was just a guess at first, but it wasn't until traces of touch were revealed that the person's mood fluctuated a little, and his presence was briefly noticed.

This butt joint hated him so much that he might have been monitoring his contacts with Lu Ming and the others.
Chapter completed!