Spiritual Artifact For Mr and Mrs. Vanquez (Part 1)

After the Lumina Scale Komodo had finished digesting its "triplets" and rested, it quickly realized its cultivation level had increased.

Its shiny black eyes immediately glanced at the tightly closed door of Amalia's room, and it eagerly crawled down from the sofa, dragging its tail, and ran into the kitchen.

There was no trace of smoke in the kitchen, the stove had been turned off, and the scent of grilled fish had long been dissipated.

Amalia didn't leave any Crimson Thunder Piranha meat inside; and it wouldn't be able to eat it raw even if it wanted to.

The Lumina Scale Komodo tilted its head for a while, and then dragged its tail to Amalia's room door.

It then sat down, and prepared to squat there until Amalia came out.

Its stomach grumbled countless times, and the Lumina Scale Komodo couldn't count anymore by just using its fingers.