Ba Jia Zi blinked at Little Seven, telling her not to make her cockiness so apparent.

  Not only did Little Seven not tone it down, she raised her chin even higher.

  “Are you okay now?” Hong Yuan ignored Little Seven, asking as he looked at Wu Lingyu.

  “Satisfactory.” Wu Lingyu said, “It was tough on you to go back. Keep the black snow lotus with you, we’ll use it in the future.”


  “Yes.” Hong Yuan looked down, but he didn’t say anything. “Although King has awoken, y..