But he couldn't force that thing out of his best means.

It's like merging with your own shadow and becoming a part of yourself.

Fang Yang didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, and finally, he gave up.

Sitting on the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, he directly picked up the teapot and swallowed it.

"I don't know what you are, but we can have a good talk, come out. ”

He stared at the shadow on the ground, but the other party didn't move.

"Okay, I guess I have what you need, but you won't be able to get it for a while, otherwise you won't be following me all the time, right?"

The shadow remains the same.

"In this way, we make friends, you come out, we talk, or

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