Han Sanqian was really sure that this was definitely not an illusion, but he really couldn't explain why.
"It's not an ordinary monkey." The mercury man smiled, and gently pulled back Han Sanqian's hand, and also took back his own.
Han Sanqian looked at his hand, obviously touched it for a long time in such a viscous liquid, but after taking it out, his hand didn't have any mucus, not even... not even a trace of wetness.
This is simply too unbelievable.
"It's the seventh spirit monkey." The mercury man laughed.
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