Bai Ling looked down at Bai Shan's warm, white, gentle and beautiful face and her plump body in her arms, she was obviously fine, Bai Ling didn't know why Bai Shan did not wake up.

With the emerald green fruit left in her hand, Bai Ling waited for the little meatball to digest a drop and then fed another drop, and finally gave the rest for the little meatball Yangyang to eat it all.

At this time, the level of abilities on the child should not be underestimated.

She clearly felt that he had two levels, but when he was promoted, she only saw the lightning ability.