However, as soon as it wanted to run over, it was slapped on the head by the wings of the immortal bird.
"Ouch..."
Frost dragon felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cover its head with his hand, but he found that his hand was too short to reach his head and he couldn't do anything to cover his head.
It could only look at the immortal bird more aggrievedly as if saying, "Brother, why did you hit me?"
The immortal bird chirped twice as if to say, this sudden appearance of gold must be the wealth of our owner! Don't touch it.
Frost dragon had no choice but to nod honestly.
In the real world.
Chris saw that Wharton stretched out his hand towards the cart of gold coins, and all the gold coins disappeared. She immediately asked in surprise, "Is this... Storage magic tool?"
It was not until then that Chris realized something.