Even though she understood the current situation... there was obviously something more important before the True Dragon of Shenzhou—this was the outskirts of the city, the outskirts of the outskirts.
To avoid attracting attention, she had chosen this desolate location to fly into the city. But now that she had been forced to stop here, Long Xiruo felt utterly screwed... There was no way to hail a car in this godforsaken place!
Walking back wasn't impossible, but actually walking all the way back... how was she supposed to face anyone afterward?
"Dragon Sister, there's no signal here!" Little Butterfly Demon pulled out her phone and waved it. "I can't call a car."
This butterfly probably had no concept of saving face at all... The True Dragon of Shenzhou, who felt that living was exhausting, secretly sighed. She walked over to the Golden Dragon, who had stopped foaming at the mouth, and casually stepped on Fafnir's arm. "Stop pretending to be dead. If you don't get up, I'll draw another tube of your blood!"
It opened its eyes resentfully and staggered to its feet like a candle flickering in the wind. Just then, it seemed that some light source was shining over from the distance.
Then came the sound of some kind of engine.
Not far ahead, an SUV was slowly driving over... Its headlights shone on them. Long Xiruo instinctively raised a hand to block the glaring light, and at the same time saw someone getting out of the vehicle.
The moment this person stepped out of the car... or perhaps from the moment the SUV arrived, an uncomfortable feeling immediately welled up in Long Xiruo's heart. Even though she couldn't see the person's appearance with her back turned, she already knew exactly who this fellow was.
The princess of