"Zi Xiao, can you check on Bai Ling's condition?"
After chatting with Bai Ling for a while, Lu Changsheng thought of her situation and called Ling Zixiao over.
Having spent so much time together, he knew that Ling Zixiao's knowledge was broader than his own.
She might be able to discern Bai Ling's condition and identify what Demon Race bloodline she had.
"Big brother."
Seeing that Ling Zixiao was about to check her, Bai Ling, with a timid and weak face, clung to Lu Changsheng's arm.
After so many years, she still didn't dare to let anyone other than Lu Changsheng see her scales.
It was only after getting close to people like Lu Miaoyun and Qu Zhenzhen that she felt a bit better.
But she was still very sensitive about this matter.
Now, seeing Lu Changsheng asking Ling Zixiao to check on her, she thought there was something wrong with her body that made Lu Changsheng unhappy.