Inside Xiao Yi's room.
"Master, if Sister Yue'er doesn't like it, then leave it to me." A faint blush spread across Na'er's cheeks as she stepped forward and grabbed the future.
Gu Yuena stood nearby, her silver hair cascading loosely over her shoulders, her entire body exuding a languid, powerless air. She quietly watched the girl who looked exactly like her speak in a cloyingly manipulative tone not far away, and could not help rolling her eyes. She had merely eaten her fill, that was all.
"Huh?" Gu Yuena looked puzzled. Then her face was pressed against Na'er's. The Silver Dragon King's eye roll had suddenly reminded Xiao Yi of some wonderful memories.
Na'er had finally stopped being so sleepy lately. Her control over her bloodline had basically been completed, and her strength had undergone a qualitative leap, as had everything else about her. At last, she was no longer weak yet eager to play.
Moreover, she had become more and more clingy by the day, so a tiny Silver Dragon often appeared atop Xiao Yi's head, coiled there. Though sometimes, that spot would clash with a little scorpion that came over to sneak a bite.
However, Na'er's personality was somewhat naturally airheaded, and she unexpectedly got along very well with the Ice Empress.
After teaching the two Silver Dragon Kings how to stack themselves into a little tower, Xiao Yi arrived at the meeting hall. Everyone else had already gathered. With a tiny Silver Dragon and a little scorpion on his head, and Gu Yuena's hand in his, he strolled inside at ease.
The moment he entered, the petite Snow Empress hurried over. With practiced movements, she completed her Martial Soul Possession, raised her hand to gently pinch the little scorpion atop Xiao Yi's head, and carefully moved