The woman wore a stunning white dress. Even though her face was covered under a veil, he could still vaguely make out her exceptional features.

Her body gave off a simple yet delicate fragrance. Who else could this be but Yun Yuqing?

Yun Yuqing’s gazed at Zu An with her large and beautiful eyes as she gently ran her slender fingers across his various wounds. “Why are your injuries so serious? Does it hurt?”

Zu An smiled. “It was hurting pretty badly earlier, but now that you’re here, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Yun Yuqing blushed. She snorted softly and said, “You’re still as slick-tongued as ever.”

Zu An held her hands. They were cool and soft to the touch. “Why are you here?”

Yun Yuqing was just about to reply when a furious roar erupted. “The two of you are flirting right in front of my face! Are you ignoring me?”

The two of them turned around to see Ao Quan’s massive dragon’s head staring...