Moments later, the Bull Shield stopped trembling violently, only emitting a faint blue smoke, gently pulsating, seeming somewhat dazed.
Quanquan Hu jumped forward, smirking mischievously as he reached out to touch its horns.
Weren't you just a bull? Now you can be touched freely!
Over a dozen other foxes also jumped forward, reaching out to touch it. Soon, they left several black-clawed prints on the Bull Shield.
White Claw dragged the shield out of the hole and directly plunged it into the potion barrel for a thorough transformation!
Big Head burrowed into the hole, digging out the Shepherd's Skull. Surprisingly, this small skull was plated with copper and engraved with bird and beast inscriptions, looking very exquisite. He threw it into the potion barrel for transformation as well!
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In West State City, it was the dead of night.
In the pitch-black room, only the distant neon lights shone through the window.
