Leaving the Demonic Flame Space

None of the women objected to Qing Lin joining them.

They had all accompanied Xiao Jin from the Northwest Continent, and they had all witnessed Qing Lin's wholehearted devotion to him.

To put it more extremely, aside from Xun Er, Ya Fei, and Xiao Yi Xian, everyone else would have to come after Qing Lin in order.

Having finally gotten her wish, Qing Lin's eyes immediately reddened.

Xiao Jin had wanted to comfort her with a few words, but the women squeezed him aside, instantly turning him into a peripheral figure.

Only Zi Yan's resentment was so immense it could have choked an Evil Sword Immortal to death.

"So you can accept her, but not me, right? She's even two years younger than you, while I'm older than you..." Her words came to an abrupt halt.

Because if calculated that way, Xiao Jin was actually the oldest person here.

Did she not understand what it meant to be sealed for ten thousand years?

Xiao Jin looked at her with an amused half-smile. Only after watching the little girl anxiously pace in circles did he teasingly ask, "Go on. Why did you stop? How much older than me are you?"

Zi Yan was so furious that she stamped her feet, then leaped onto Xiao Jin and fiercely bit his shoulder.

Xiao Jin supported a certain pert curve and lifted her body a little higher.

"I've accepted the others, so how could I possibly leave out a little aunt like you?"

"Huh?"

"I'm not heartless. You were injured quite a bit in the earlier battle, weren't you?"

Although Zi Yan was an Ancient Void Dragon and possessed the Dragon-Phoenix Bloodline, it was still no easy task for her, as a Seven-Star Dou Sheng, to fight a Soul Clan Dou Sheng at the