They felt relaxed after the big battle and were very comfortable. At this moment, they didn’t have to worry about the mission.

While flying in the sky, Bai Qingqing temporarily forgot the worries brought by her family.

Zhao Jiuge was a bit absent-minded, fantasizing about the armor he was going to refine. What rank was it going to be and what kind of appearance would it have?

The two of them remained silent, and since they didn’t have to worry about preserving spirit force on the way back, they flew at top speed.

Bai Qingqing could not get used to the long silence. Her eyes moved and she smiled. “You seem to have forgotten something.”

Zhao Jiuge was immersed in his thoughts about his treasure and asked in confusion, “What thing?” Then he looked at Bai Qingqing’s expression.

Bai Qingqing smiled and playfully said, “It’s what a certain someone said before chasing the Blue Thunder Rage Lion into the cave. Now that someone has forgotten about it.”

Zhao Jiuge’s eyes widened and he tried hard to recall the scene before entering the cave. After a while, he finally remembered and didn’t know what to say. He was rapidly thinking about a way to explain those words he said...