"Sange, what are you doing?" Hanzi looked at his strange behavior and asked with great puzzlement.

Then he felt a heat in his palm, but the heat just seemed to have been baked a little by the fire and then disappeared. Hanzi saw only a flash of purple light in his palm, and he found a purple halo in his left hand, which was the size of corn.

"What's this, Sange? Why did you make a ring in my hand? It's not like a ring we humans made for sterilization, is it?" Han Zi raised his left hand and put it in front of his eyes and asked.

Long Sanxiao...