Su Qing clearly remembered that when he was casting the magic, there hadn't been any living creatures here.
How had someone suddenly appeared?
Right next to him, at that.
And a Qi Cultivation Cultivator, no less.
The figure walked closer.
Su Qing frowned.
It was a chubby-cheeked little girl.
She wore a beautiful outfit.
Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her body was trembling nonstop.
She smelled of salty seawater.
And there was the faint, unmistakable aura of the Dragon Race.
Bai Mimi was panicking.
Her trembling body showed just how terrified she was. She never expected to run into a powerful expert from the Immortal Cultivation Realm right after escaping onto the island.
Her mother had told her that these Human Race Cultivators loved to refine things using a dragon's bones and sinew, and they especially loved dragon's blood.
'I'm going to die!'
She was still so young, just a hatchling born a mere 30 years ago!
