"Ouch… ouch… ouch." Bu Yaolian grabbed his hand. "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't say it again."
"That's the only good thing about you!"
He wanted to teach her a lesson, but she admitted her mistake faster than anyone else.
Bu Yaolian hugged him and rubbed her face against his chest. "Why do I need so much? Shao Zun is enough."
"Heh…" In the face of such a good-for-nothing, what else could Su Shenfan say?
Bu Yaolian thought of Qian'er. "I wonder if Qian'er has broken the seal. I really want to see her after she does. She's a princess of the dragon race, a true god…"
In her heart, Mo Qian'er glowed. She wore a crown and floated in the air with a cloud behind her and a divine dragon staff at her feet, mighty and formidable and with a straight back.