Lu Yaoyao finally picked up the fruit and put it in her small pouch. Her eyes then wandered a few times, seemingly in hesitation. When she picked up the fruit, her plan was to grow it here. Now that her plan was failed, she couldn’t care less. Lu Yaoyao glanced at the dark cave on the right. Her black eyes then turned at the black qilin again.
Seeing the cub had properly stored the soul fruit away, the black qilin no longer paid attention to her and walked back to his cave.