Seeing the blood rain transform into spirit rain, the words Jiang Liu intended to utter got stuck in his mouth.
Well, the blood rain still bears a look full of resentment towards me. What can I do about it? Jiang Liu shook his head helplessly.
"What's wrong, Father? Don't you want to see me?" Seeing Jiang Liu's helpless expression, Lingyu asked.
"Of course not. This time, Father has brought you a good treasure!" Jiang Liu said in response to Lingyu's words.
"Ah? A treasure? What kind of treasure!?" Hearing that not only did Jiang Liu come to see her but also brought a treasure, Lingyu asked with a face full of joy.
"You sit on Qiongqi's back first!" Jiang Liu instructed Lingyu.
As Jiang Liu's words fell, Qiongqi voluntarily stepped forward to Lingyu.
For Qiongqi, he is only Lingyu's mount, not the blood rain's. Therefore, when Lingyu appears, she is qualified to sit on Qiongqi's back.
