When Shenlian Yingyue closed her eyes, Huang Bai Xing's beautiful eyes opened, filled with complexity. The emotions were like a tangled web.
{Master, don't you hate this person?} a low voice asked, sensing the intensity of her emotions, {yet you seem to care about her more than your own life.}
Huang Bai Xing didn't respond to the inquiry.
{Master, have you realized,} the Black Dragon thought aloud, {that you have never given anyone such treatment like her? Not even the men you liked in the past. You're willing to risk your own life to embark on this dangerous journey with her.}
{If you really want to repay her kindness, why not send the strongest Shadow Army to her? Their strength is far greater than yours.} The Black Dragon rubbed its chin thoughtfully.
{Shut up!} Huang Bai Xing's annoyance was palpable as she scolded the Black Dragon. She closed her eyes once more, resuming her meditation.
The Black Dragon: {…..}
