What's going on here?
Li Zheng was completely in the dark. Ever since the Blood Queen appeared, the situation had taken on a peculiar turn.
The ancestor of the Black Dragon Race and the Blood Queen sat upright in the upper seats, barely communicating, each relishing the delicious fruits on the table.
Li Zheng was curious to taste them but was too preoccupied with his thoughts to feel any appetite.
After about twenty minutes of this eerie atmosphere, two people walked into the cabin, breaking the stillness.
One of them was Yan Yi, who had left earlier; the other was a delicate seven or eight-year-old girl. She bore some resemblance to Mo Li, with pale skin, gray hair, and golden vertical pupils in her eyes, a thin agile tail swaying behind her.
The girl wore a bright red dress, and upon seeing Li Zheng, eagerly opened her mouth wide to reveal several sharp hollow teeth: "Papa!"
