Great Lord, Please Save Me

When Chu Jiuning emerged, she held a small Pixiu in her hand and walked over, seeing the small golden snake and the little fox entangled together.

Is this a display of affection?

In reality, it wasn’t. The two creatures were engaged in a fervent battle.

Due to their lack of spiritual power, they couldn’t transform into human forms.

Jiang Zhen had his snake body tightly wrapped around Bai Yu’s neck, while Bai Yu used its fox claws to scratch Jiang Zhen’s snake body.

Chu Jiuning set down the small Pixiu in her hand, crouched down, and separated the two creatures.

“What’s the matter with you two?”

The forcibly separated duo glared at each other but remained silent.

Chu Jiuning gently patted their small heads.

“What feud or grudge is this? Look at you both, your eyes are nearly popping out.”

Jiang Zhen whimpered and clung to her arms, his voice choked with tears.

“Xue’er, give me a hug, it hurts.”