It seemed he had seen Ning Bei's helplessness. After thinking for a while, the Silver Dragon King said:
"You may call me Gu Yue."
Gu Yue was the main personality in Legend of the Dragon King, so it was reasonable enough.
"Then let's go, A Yue."
"Hmm?"
The Silver Dragon King raised an eyebrow, not expecting the person before her to take a mile after being given an inch. Still, it was only a form of address, so she did not care. She followed Ning Bei and flew toward the continent.
While the two were on their way, movement also came from within the giant Light Cocoon in the Worship Hall of Spirit City. Cracks appeared outside the cocoon like an eggshell splitting apart. After a long while, as the first beam of golden light shot out from within, the Light Cocoon could no longer maintain its solidity and shattered with a crash.
Blinding golden light enveloped the entire Worship Hall, and the worshipers rushed to Little Angel's side at the first possible moment.
As Little Angel opened her eyes, sacred radiance was reflected in her azure pupils, and Qian Daoliu could no longer suppress the smile tugging at his lips.
When the golden light faded, Qian Renxue slowly landed on the ground. After sweeping her gaze around the hall, however, her eyes gradually dimmed. Qian Daoliu's smiling face instantly stiffened, and inwardly he cried that a grown girl really could not be kept at home. At such a joyful moment, should she not be sharing it with her grandfather? Why was she looking for that kid the moment she came out?
"Little Snow, did the trial go smoothly?"
"Grandfather, I completed it smoothly."
As if to prove that her words were true, Little Angel summoned her eight black Soul