Su Yuexi opened her mouth but in the end, said nothing more. She believed Brother Jing must have his reasons for doing so. No matter how noble the other person's identity, Brother Jing was everything to her.
And so, the two of them, holding onto Lu Ding who kept wailing, walked towards the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.
Following behind was the Emperor Dragon radiating with jewel light, obedient and adorable like a Pomeranian.
The Holy Dragon Palace at the moment seemed extremely disheveled due to the previous battle, with debris scattered everywhere. Many apprentices and students were busy cleaning up, and Master Wen Hu was directing them in Holy Dragon Town.
When Wen Hu saw Sikong Jing dragging a person with the lavish Emperor Dragon following behind, he froze, quickly came forward, and asked, "Ajing, what have you done now, and who is this person?"
The surrounding apprentices and students, seeing this, put down their work and crowded around, filled with curiosity.