"Just a dream, it's okay."
Shang Yanting patted her back after hearing this.
"So scary!"
Jia Xitong frowned tightly.
She dreamed that Shang Yanting's identity as part of the Dragon Clan had been exposed, and then he was hunted by countless cultivators across the Aotian Continent.
In the dream, Shang Yanting was running away wielding a longsword, while those cultivators behind him looked like monsters encountering Tang Seng's flesh. In the end, Shang Yanting turned into a giant dragon, skinned and pulled apart, just like the serpent she brought back, with chunks of meat removed.
And then,
A group of cultivators from the Aotian Continent gathered around a large boiling cauldron puffing smoke.
They ate him.
The scene of seeing him being eaten with her own eyes.
"How terrifying."
Jia Xitong felt that she wouldn't want to eat meat for a while.
"You're too tense, dreams are opposite."
Shang Yanting reached out and patted her back, "No one can hurt me."
