Although Shuang Jing was very unhappy, Huanhuan was the heir appointed by the prophet. She had the right to decide whether to stay or leave. He could not refute her. He could only reluctantly follow the main group out of Nightmare Forest.
Ling Si took the initiative to suggest, "This road is difficult to walk on. I'll carry the prophet."
However, Huanhuan didn't trust him.
"What if you run away with the prophet? No! Bai Di will carry the prophet. You're in charge of carrying me."
Ling Si exploded. "I'm not carrying a female demon like you!"
Huanhuan smiled. As she stroked his little head, she asked kindly, "You're calling me a female demon? Huh?"
Ling Si: "…"
Clement bared his teeth at him. "Hiss~"
Ling Si was shamelessly terrified. "I'll carry you."
Useless! Coward!
He was not worthy of being a noble unicorn!
Huanhuan nodded in satisfaction. "That's more like it!"
The snow-white unicorn lowered his head.