Ning Xiang slept for two whole days. When she woke, she seemed to see... the Old Demon King?
Ning Xiang jumped in fright.
I must be having a nightmare, right? Why would the Little Demon King come here!
She rolled over and went back to sleep.
Once I wake up, I won't see the Little Demon King anymore.
But that gaze felt almost tangible, making it hard for Ning Xiang to sleep soundly.
She secretly cracked one eye open.
Eek, why is he still here?
That guy's aura is here too?!
Ning Xiang could only steel herself and greet him. "Little Demon King, what a coincidence, running into you beside my bed."
"Little Demon King?" Zhu Yu's voice rose at the end.
Ning Xiang found her confidence. "That's right! Don't forget, I'm your master now!"
Zhu Yu was so furious he laughed. "I indulged you so much, and you repaid me by running off without a word?"
"Wasn't I just looking for medicinal ingredients for my master?"
"And you had to put yourself in danger? You even used your own Divine Soul and Golden Core to carry the Blood-Burning Red Lotus? Weren't you afraid that one careless slip would let the Red Lotus Karmic Flame burn your Divine Soul and Golden Core to ashes?"
Ning Xiang said, "Stop. Just listening to your description makes me feel so heroic. I'm so moved I could cry."
Zhu Yu ground his teeth bitterly. "If Mingyuan hadn't sustained your Divine Soul, you wouldn't be seeing me now!"
"Did something happen to Ming Old Dog?"
"No."
Whenever he thought of it, Zhu Yu wanted to chop Mingyuan to pieces.
Ning Xiang already possessed the Golden Crow Brightflame and had also subdued the Red Lotus Karmic Flame. Roasted by those two extraordinary flames, she had been