Adopt Flexible Measures According to Circumstances

Seeing that the nine-tailed celestial fox pounced towards him, Ling Yun didn't dodge as his left hand stretched casually to take Little White into his arms.

Tossing away the package with Deepa's remnants in his right hand, Ling Yun smiled as he touched Little White's head and back. They enjoyed each other's company. After a while, Ling Yun put her down.

"Your injuries are not worsening anymore. In fact, the injuries look like they're getting better…" Ling Yun smiled as he thought to himself, It doesn't feel so bad after killing Deepa if Little White is with me tonight, right?

After Little White was put back onto the floor, its thick and big white tail started wagging around in the air. With its black, lovely and huge eyes, Little White stared at Ling Yun's ragged appearance.

Ling Yun could sense Little White's anxiety so he smiled and said with a gentle voice, "I'm fine. Only my shirt is slightly torn."