All are enigmas

  It was obvious that Xuan Yi Ran's unwillingness to answer was something Lan Zi Ye had expected, so he didn't continue asking. He glanced at the wrist that Xuan Yi Ran had previously cut with his sword and saw that there were no scars or marks, as if it had never been injured in the first place.

  Lan Zhiye's expression slowly sank a few points after he paused, and no one knew what he was thinking about now.

  However, the girl's attitude also made the other two people who wanted to ask the same question give up on that idea. Naturally, when they came in, they were still worried about Xuan Yueran's injury, but when they saw the girl's intact and pale wrist, they too, like Lan Ziyue, hesitated for a moment.

  "Xie Ran" fiercely glanced at the little dragon ghost on the bed, "How are you planning to arrange him?"

  "Ruka wants to stay by Shuran's side." Before Shuran could respond, Ruka's childish voice rang out. The child finished speaking and continued eating bread with a satisfied expression.

  "Are you sure?" This time it was Shui Ling who asked Xuan Xe Ran seriously.

  "Uh-huh." Xuan Yi nodded firmly without hesitation, a resolute glint flashing in her beautiful eyes. "I want to protect this child, no matter what, I won't let him go, that's my promise to him." She would become stronger to protect him and cherish everyone around her. The tragedy of Ruka would never happen again, because she... would not allow it.

  As soon as they heard this, the three people present couldn't help but recall what had just happened, a scene that was both shocking and soul-stirring. The girl in front of them had just awakened to the power of the Xuan tribe, and even while maintaining her rationality, she had tried to kill Wang.

  The emergence of creatures from the demon world, the awakening of Xuan Yueran, and whether or not to kill the king intentionally or unintentionally, as well as the silver-haired child transformed from a dragon in front of him, are all mysterious events that are shrouded in mist and leave people bewildered. At the same time, they also lead people into a deep puzzle.

  "Knock knock!" Suddenly, the door behind them rang out again, bringing the three people back to their senses. Immediately afterwards, they heard a somewhat familiar voice, "Miss, I'm Jian, I've brought your clothes."

  Xuan Yi opened the door and looked up to see not only Jian but also several other familiar faces. She handed her clothes to Xuan Yi, then bowed slightly and said: "Miss, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

  "Thank you, Jian," Xuan said gratefully, hugging the clothes in his arms.

  "You're too polite." Jian bowed slightly and took a step back, then turned to leave.