After the Ancestor Dragon Soul entered the Candle Dragon's sea of consciousness, Lu Changsheng remained by the Candle Dragon's side to guide and escort.
Just at the beginning, though.
The Candle Dragon couldn't help but roar in pain.
Watching this, Xuan Master looked worried and murmured, "There wouldn't be any mishaps, would there?"
Beside him, Xu Yeming remained calm, saying, "Of course, there won't be any issues, senior. Have you considered whose master he is?"
Goodness gracious.
He even managed to praise himself in passing.
Xuan Master was left a bit speechless, but the worry in his heart subsided somewhat.
Huang Qian, on the other hand, said nothing throughout, expressionless, and even started glancing around.
Having witnessed so many impossible feats on Lu Changsheng's part, there's no point worrying about this trivial matter, is there?
No doubt about it.
In Huang Qian's eyes, such things are small matters for Lu Changsheng...
Unworthy of her concern.
Indeed.
