Uh, uh, uh...
For some reason, hearing Red Dragon Shadow say that, Rose felt somewhat disappointed.
Maybe it was because his response was so far from what she had hoped for.
"Thank you, Great God Red Dragon Shadow, for going through the trouble," Rose said, regardless. She still owed him thanks.
Actually, upon further thought, Red Dragon Shadow had saved her and even gone to great lengths for her, which was already quite honorable.
If he had been as indifferent as those assassins, she might now be crippled, missing an arm or both legs.
After the thanks, the atmosphere in the cabin became eerily quiet.
Since Rose did not recognize herself, Xia Liu didn't know what to chat with her about.
Rose had her own concerns.
Red Dragon Shadow was the king of the Underground World, and she was just a weak woman who couldn't even beat Loki, who was number eight on the Blood List. What right did she have to make small talk with Red Dragon Shadow?
Ding, ding, ding...