Ten-Mile Maple Forest. Butterflies flew in from all over the sky. Behind them came a little girl of about ten. When she saw the white-haired man before the wooden hut below, excitement appeared on her face.
At last, she had found him.
Before the wooden hut, Ning Chen also saw the little girl flying in from the sky, and a strange look crossed his face.
Demon Race?
"P-previous... Senior."
Qingqing landed and nervously bowed to the white-haired man before her.
Ning Chen watched the little girl from the Demon Race, a glimmer flashing through his eyes.
Her body was covered in cracks. They did not look like wounds, but more like dehydration.
"You are from the Dragon Clan?"
Ning Chen asked, then frowned again. "No, that is not right. You have not yet transformed into a dragon. You should still be in flood dragon form."
"Senior, hurry and save Sister Butterfly and Sister Mu!" Qingqing said anxiously.
After leaving the great marsh, her body had become severely dehydrated. Coupled with days of travel, Qingqing looked terribly unwell, pale as death.
Ning Chen raised a hand. Ripples of water spread out, turning into spiritual energy that entered Qingqing's body.
"Father, what happened to Sister?"
Not far away, Guigui heard the word "butterfly" and came running over to ask.
"Your sister is fine. We will go find her now."
Ning Chen rubbed Guigui's hair, then looked at the little girl of the Dragon Clan before him. "Lead the way."
"Yes, Senior."
With the spiritual energy repairing her body, the cracks on Qingqing's skin vanished. She immediately set off ahead to lead the way.
"Guigui, let us go."
Ning Chen took Guigui's little hand and followed after her.
Above the starry sky, phoenix fire spread as it sped toward the end of the