Seeing Qing Yi’s anger, Long Chen looked at her with a serious expression.0

“I have to say… you have really good skin.”5

“You…”0

Qing Yi was nearly speechless. She was worried about his life, and here he was, complimenting her skin.1

“Miss Qing Yi, thank you for your good intentions. But I have confidence in my power, so don’t worry about it,” Long Chen added, finally stopping the teasing. “Your name is Qing Yi[1]?Then you must be from the great azure dragon race. That makes you a wood element cultivator, right? Your life force is strong. I’ll have to trouble you to help me recover—otherwise, it’ll take too long on my own.”0

Qing Yi sighed. She wasn’t stupid. For the Domain Protector to tell her to help Long...0