"Why are you crying?" Bai Yan was stunned. What she couldn't stand the most was the tears of others.

Otherwise, Bai Xiaochen would not have shed tears, and she would have compromised.

"Woooo," Zhuque wiped his tears, "If you don't leave, I won't cry. Don't leave? I don't have high requirements. You can stay with me for half a month... Half a month is enough?"

Her voice was begging, for fear that Bai Yan would reject her unreasonable request.

But she... has been waiting for her for a thousand years. She is the only one of the four holy beasts left.

Over the past thousand years, except for Di Xiaoyun who occasionally comes to accompany her, she has spent all her time in loneliness and longing.

Now, she doesn't ask for much, just half a month, half a month is enough...

Bai Yan stared at the tears on Zhuque's face, and her heart seemed to be pricked. She couldn't help frowning in pain.

But her simple action made Zhuque's heart tremble, and she carefully gestured the word "cross" with her two fingers.

"Or, you can stay with me for ten days...it really doesn't work, it's okay for nine days."

At the end of the day, her tears of grievance were about to fall again, and she was extremely sad.

"Stop crying," Bai Yan stepped forward slowly. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, and her tone slowed down. "I will stay here with you, or you can follow me to leave the Demon Saint Mountain."

Zhuque raised his head in surprise, his voice trembling: "It's really possible? But... if you can stay with me, I can't live without the Demon Saint Mountain."

“Why?”

"I want to guard something in the Demon Saint Mountain, that kind of thing. When you find the Qinglong and Xuanwu, you will come back and take it away."

Zhuque smiled, and this smile was joyful. As long as she could stay with her, she would be satisfied even for half a month.

Bai Yan subconsciously turned to Xiao Mi and dragged it up from the ground: "I remember that it was when Xiao Mi and I had contracted, and I just dreamed of the White Tiger. Does that mean that it is the White Tiger?"

"Yes, not," Zhuque turned his head slightly and looked at the white tiger. "There is indeed the blood of the white tiger flowing in his body, but... it is not a real white tiger."

The real white tiger is the young general who scolds the storm!

A kick shocked the world, and a roar of thousands of troops suddenly!

But now Xiao Mi... is too weak, and she can defeat it with just one finger.

"It will be the day when it awakens, the white tiger will return. Of course, this is your help," Zhuque smiled charmingly. She seemed to think of something, and stomped her feet fiercely. "Queen, you don't know how hateful these female beasts in the demon world are. When they see the king, they will feel as if they are in love. If I hadn't left the Demon Saint Mountain, I would have wanted to go down the mountain to kill those people!"

When Zhuque thought of this, he was very unwilling to accept it. Fortunately, Wang Yiru was infatuated with the queen before, so he did not give those women the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Bai Xiaochen pointed his little head: "That's right, those bad women are so hateful. They want to bully my mother, especially Qingluan from the snake tribe. In order to deal with my mother and I, they kidnapped my friend and forced me to take the poison."

"What?" The ruthless intention flashed through the Vermillion Bird's eyes. "The snake clan is just the lowest-ranking existence in the demon world. How dare you peek at the position of queen? It's so much guilt! In the past, these snake clans are not worthy of being slaves for me!"

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, all the people from the snake tribe dare to jump around here?
Chapter completed!