As Xueyao moved down an empty street, leading towards the moon supreme lord's house, for the first time in a long time, she felt so happy to have done something that will leave the arrogant Black Dragon speechless and visibly wounded.
She was still yet to understand the gravity of what she just did, but whatever it was, it was guaranteed to make the Black Dragon treat her properly and if possible behave and be more helpful to her in this tribulation.
''La, la, la…'' Xueyao hummed to herself, almost skipping in joy one a few times as she passed by closed shops and deserted narrow roads.
The sudden appearance of the one she had just wounded in his own game didn't shake her one bit.
He stood waiting for her like some wounded, lost poppy beside a closed shop as Xueyao turned her head the other way, skipping happily and pretending not to even see him there.
The Black Dragon turned on his heels when she moved past him without a simple glance of acknowledgement.
