After she managed to calm down, Bai Qingqing analyzed the situation rationally.
Since the ape king was able to conjure those magical illusions, perhaps there really existed deities in this world.
Due to the drought, the tree branches and tree leaves on the ground felt particularly pricky to the feet. But it was like Bai Qingqing didn't sense anything—she merely walked on the ground in a wooden manner.
Muir turned his head and looked at the top of her head. If she would only look up, she would clearly see the loving look in his eyes.
"I'll bring you to Sea Cliff. There are only eagle beastmen there. Even if those calamities came true, no beastman would get injured."
"What about females?" The tempted Bai Qingqing asked, not entirely assured.
"No females," Muir replied in a deep voice.
Bai Qingqing froze for a moment, then glanced up at him. Muir instantly kept away his insolent gaze, before gazing at the path ahead.
