After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 3 Who Is She

With her dragon bloodline, it's not something that any kid in her clan can absorb. At least during her lifetime, she has never seen anyone who sucked her power and died without exploding, let alone other monster clans.

Although Ao Xiangwan is only attached to the knife now, as long as she is given some time, it will not be a problem to return to the state of the past.

She originally planned to stay by this man's side to recover her strength after learning about the situation here, but seeing him curled up and shivering hiding here, she might have to help.

Jishuang's eyelashes trembled, and Bei Xiu opened his eyes, staring blankly at the delicate-looking girl in the dark red dragon pattern robe in front of him.

……who is it?
The man opened his eyes and stared at her intently, even if Ao Xiangwan's expression remained unchanged, there was some turmoil in his heart.

She hesitated for a moment, squatted down and shook his sight tentatively with her hand.

She put her hand down after making sure that the other party couldn't see her. She felt that she was thinking too much. She didn't have much power left now, so she could only help the other party as much as possible. After all, she didn't want the other party to die before she understood this. .

Ao Xiangwan put her hand on the back of his hand, and the cold touch made her startled for an instant. Although she was prepared, she was still affected to some extent.

A warm force slowly poured into the man's body from the palm of her hand. Her current body was condensed by spiritual consciousness, and she couldn't last long.

Bei Xiu looked down at the other's hand covering the back of his hand, and felt that strands of warmth slowly spread from the back of his hand to his whole body, as if his body was really not cold anymore...

After exhausting the little power he had saved, Ao Xiangwan withdrew and returned to the knife in time. He didn't have the energy to search around for the existence of other people, and his main consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Bei Xiu covered the back of his hand, his closed eyes dimmed and absent-minded. After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow so as not to let himself be confused. He picked up the knife thrown beside him, put out the fire, got up and left.

When Beixiu came back, Sheng Qing was so anxious that he ran over panting and checked him from head to toe to see if he was injured: "Boss, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time but I can't find it. What's the matter?"

A shivering man who had previously hid in a corner was silent for a rare moment, did not answer his question, changed the subject and asked casually: "Did you pay?"

Sheng Qing nodded quickly, and took the knife from Bei Xiu's hand: "It's not bad, they also wanted our contact information, but I refused them according to the old practice."

He didn't mention it, and Sheng Qing didn't dare to ask.

Beixiu used his mental power to connect with Yunnao, and checked his account balance: "Okay, let's go back."

"Boss, although the relationship between the monster race and the human race is not as tense as before, there are still some monster races who are in conflict with the human race." Sheng Qing looked at Bei Xiu's expression, "Boss, do you want to go back?"

Bei Xiu stopped in his tracks, because what happened earlier made his heart flustered, and he was not in the mood to listen to him say these things: "Sheng Qing, don't beat around the bush and try me, if you want to do this, then don't stay with me. Go back where you should go, don't dawdle in front of me."

"Then I won't mention it."

Sheng Qing chuckled a few times, and fearing that Bei Xiu would not hear him, his voice was several times louder, so he hurriedly followed, "I won't mention the boss, don't be angry."

(End of this chapter)