Qiuhua was slightly shuddered, thinking to himself, this flatterer, I thought that I, Qiuhua, was considered to be unrivaled in the demon clan, a generation demon king, let alone about to transform into a real dragon, but I actually followed such a person!

Chen Xi sat by the campfire with his sword in his arms. When he heard these words, he smiled softly. Just get used to it. Get used to it.

Qin hugged her knees. She tried not to think about those messy things. She only thought about her own cultivation, how to enter the quasi-god realm and follow the adults for a longer period of time.

Only Su Liang took out a small notebook and rustled under the fire to record everything Ding Jilin said. These are the principles of life. Why was Ding Jilin so close to the God of Fire Lin Tong?

This is how people behave.

Sometimes, Su Liang couldn't help but sigh, there is no end to learning, really there is no end to learning! There will always be new truths to understand with Master Ding Jilin. It's great to live a lazy and fulfilling life like this!

…

The next day, early morning.

Xijianjiang, the river is covered with mist, and in the eastern sky, a fiery red sun breaks through the dense clouds, spitting out its flames towards the earth, and begins to dispel the heavy fog in the world.

Ding Jilin arrived early, rode a fire dragon to carefully survey the terrain, and finally confirmed that it seemed to be very safe, so he repeatedly warned, "Qiuhua, be sure to pay attention to safety when walking along the river. Safety first, nothing else matters, even if you are walking

It doesn’t matter if Jiang fails, let’s go next time.”

"good!"

Qiuhua smiled and nodded like an obedient little girl.

On the side, Lin Tong held a sharp sword in his arms and snorted, simply worried.
Chapter completed!