Whoosh!
With a flash of light, Lin Feng traversed the prohibition and flew into the Black Flood Dragon Cave Mansion.
"Big brother...". Ying'er saw Lin Feng and ran over joyfully, throwing her arms around him, and began to cry softly.
Clearly, this little girl was terrified.
"It's all right now." Lin Feng tenderly rubbed Ying'er's delicate body.
"Brother Feng"! Two other beautiful girls from the village also stepped forward, looking at Ying'er with envy, wishing they could find comfort in Lin Feng's embrace like her.
But they knew that they were destined to be different from Ying'er.
Lin Feng nodded to the two of them and then looked at the other hundred beauties, saying, "The Black Flood Dragon has been slain by me. You're all safe now. I'll send you back later."
"Thank you, Young Master...". Everyone looked at Lin Feng with astonishment and joy, showering him with endless gratitude.
Many even began to grow fond of him.
