Yunying met her clear eyes and felt a little discouraged.
He raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and said softly: "It's okay, I thought you didn't need me anymore because you had a friend!"
"How could that be?" Xiaoli immediately said with a smile, "In Xiaoli's heart, Senior Brother will always be second!"
"second?"
"Yes!" Xiaoli nodded decisively, counting on his fingers, and said, "The most important one is definitely Miss, so Senior Brother comes second."
Yunying: “…” He didn’t know whether to be happy or sad about being the eternal runner-up.
As Xiaoli was speaking, his eyes suddenly fell on the back of Yunying's hand, and his expression suddenly changed, "Ah, Senior Brother, you are injured!"
Yunying followed her gaze and discovered several cuts on the back of her hand.
It was probably scratched when fighting with the demon plant just now.
But the wound was not contaminated with poison, so he smiled and said, "It's just a superficial wound. I'll use my spiritual power and tomorrow..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiaoli had already held up his hand, took out the trauma medicine made by Xiyue from the space, and sprinkled it on him carefully.
At the same time, he also circulated his spiritual power to allow the wound to heal quickly.
"If you don't treat it right away, won't you be in pain for a long time?" Xiao Li said with a stern face, "You still have to treat it well. The young lady said that the wound may get infected..."
Yunying looked at the little face so close to her, and the worried and nervous expression on that face, and listened to her soft and tender voice chattering, and her heart softened.
Forget it, second place is second place. As long as his little fox still has him in his heart, that’s enough.
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The group traveled for a while, and the trees and spiritual plants gradually became sparse, and they were about to leave the forest.
Ye Lingyu said excitedly: "After leaving this forest, we can see Tai'an City from afar..."
Before he could finish his words, a woman's anxious cry suddenly came from a distance, "Help! Help me!..."
Ye Lingyu was obviously a passionate young man. When he heard someone calling for help, he immediately rushed forward.
The person who came was a woman in purple with messy hair, who looked to be around twenty years old.
Even in such an embarrassing situation, her every move exuded a gentle temperament, and her appearance was incomparably beautiful.
Behind the woman were dozens of men.
But the strange thing is that the pupils of these men are not golden, but white with a hint of red.
Holding a weapon in his hand, he roared excitedly and attacked the woman in purple.
"Are you from the White Dragon Clan?" Ye Lingyu pulled the purple-clothed woman behind him and shouted at the man who was coming to kill him, "Don't you know that this is the territory of our Golden Dragon Nation? How dare you shout for war and killing here? Are you tired of living?"
"Hahahaha... beauty, beauty... come and let me enjoy you..."
"Little dragon, get out of my way... Hand over the dragon behind you..."
The white dragons completely ignored Ye Lingyu's warnings and attacked the two with red eyes. Their eyes were full of lust and desire, and they seemed to have no rationality at all.
Ye Lingyu quickly raised his sword to resist, but the cultivation levels of these white dragons were extremely high, and he alone was no match for them.
And one of the men had already reached out to grab the purple-clothed woman's chest, shouting, "Bitch, you dare to run away, wait and see how I'll deal with you later!" (To be continued)