It wasn't until she returned to the house of the pet hospital and sat down that Long Xiruo felt somewhat at ease... The land, once again closely connected with her.
She still felt a little weak in the legs...
Long Xiruo's head leaned back against the chair, the angled chair back guiding her gaze to the slightly yellowed ceiling above.
—Because, I want you to become even more beautiful, Ms. Long...
—I don't want to do anything else, there are things here that I cherish, how could I bear to destroy them now.
Suddenly.
The true dragon slapped her own cheeks hard with both hands and stood up, "What the... what's going on? Am I possessed?!"
If even the true dragon of China could get possessed, then... there would naturally be nothing for the Dao and Demon Realms to do.
"Sister Long! Sister Long!!"
