The Demon Dragon extended its tender tongue and licked Xue's rosy cheek. Just as it was about to say something, it suddenly seemed to notice something, and a hint of fierceness flashed through its slightly squinted dark eyes.
Xue paused for a moment, looked at the Demon Dragon in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It seems the master has encountered something, Miss Xue. I must go find him now, but taking you with me would be too inconvenient, so..."
Xue blinked her innocent and pure eyes, her voice adorably naive.
"Then you should go first. Besides, Little Blood will protect me."
As she spoke, Xue lifted her arm to show the blood-red jade bracelet, her smile radiant.
The Demon Dragon glanced at the bracelet on her arm, which was as red as blood, and its gaze gradually softened.
