From the start, Xue An had never taken this group of demons too seriously.
They were nothing more than a bunch of Demon Dragons, not worthy of his full attention.
In fact, had it not been for waiting for the so-called young master to arrive, Xue An might have exterminated these demons two days ago.
Therefore, these past few days, Xue An had actually been waiting with an attitude of amusement.
But he had never imagined.
That the ones captured were not only Wei Ruyan and Jiang Mei'er, but also Xie Jingjing.
When he saw Xie Jingjing's look of despair and heard her helpless cries,
Xue An flew into a complete rage.
Xue An was a person with a clear understanding of emotions.
Wei Ruyan could be considered a friend, and he had a casual acquaintance with Jiang Mei'er.
For them, Xue An was willing to go to great lengths to rescue them.
But neither of them mattered as much to him as this little girl who used to sweetly call him "brother."
