Sang Ye was a little surprised. "But you…"
"There are no buts. I want to be the prophet so that I can become stronger and protect my family. No matter what your race is, I won't let anyone hurt you."
Huanhuan's tone was relaxed and ordinary, but the determination in her words moved everyone present.
Unable to resist, Shuang Yun picked her up and kissed her cheek hard.
"How lucky we are to be your mates!"
Huanhuan blushed at the praise.
When it was late at night, everyone smiled. Only Yun Hui in the corner looked especially lonely.
The liveliness in the room had nothing to do with him.
He turned, pushed open the door, and walked out silently.
Bai Di seemed to sense something. He looked back at the door but didn't say anything.
As the night deepened, everyone prepared to return to their rooms to sleep.
