He glared at her.
Demoness, you're vicious!
She had deliberately said something like that in front of Qingyi.
Feeling a delicate hand appear at his waist at some unknown point and twist, he hurriedly dispersed his protective treasure light and pretended to suck in a breath of pain.
Qingyi was glaring furiously at Desolate.
After giving him a vicious twist in her anger, she slapped his hand away, broke free of his embrace, and flew off.
"Demoness, what nonsense are you spouting?"
When Yue Chan heard that,
her peerlessly beautiful face flushed scarlet.
Both embarrassed and furious, she stamped her foot and glared at Demoness.
If she could have beaten her, she would have attacked long ago.
"What?"
Little Rabbit, standing nearby, also looked at Desolate in shock.
Her large, innocent eyes, as red as gemstones, filled with disappointment. "Desolate, so you're that kind of person? I really misjudged you!"
"Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't interrupt when the adults are speaking!"
He knocked irritably on Little Rabbit's forehead, then vigorously ruffled her long silver hair.
Desolate, who was poor at handling such relationships and had always been awkward in matters of affection, felt his head swell.
"That hurt! You awful Desolate, I'll fight you..."
Little Rabbit clutched her red, swollen forehead.
Discovering that Desolate had actually turned her treasured hair into a bird's nest, she charged at him with an angry yell, her ruby eyes brimming with tears.
Under everyone's speechless, dumbfounded gazes, she angrily hurled the Qilin in her arms straight at Desolate.
"..." Catching the aggrieved Little Qilin, Desolate looked at Little Rabbit speechlessly.
He stuffed Little Qilin, who was utterly determined to follow Little Rabbit, back into her arms.
Light flashed in his hand, and he stuffed a stalk of Saint Medicine directly