Qin Zhao didn't hear Chen Wu's words; she had already gone out to find Bailong Yinxiao.
Carrying the Dragon Egg, she quickly found Yinxiao based on the aura emanating from it.
The pungent smell of blood hit her nostrils.
Yinxiao was severely injured, with her lower half reverted to her original form, and her upper body had become extremely withered, much like the first time Qin Zhao saw her.
She lay on the ground weakly, looking at the sky in despair.
Su Rong was squatting beside her, holding a sharp blade in her hand, gouging out Yinxiao's Dragon Scales piece by piece.
"If you don't tell me which one is the Heart Protecting Scale, I will peel off all your scales."
"Ah..."
Yinxiao let out a painful, hoarse scream.
Even her screams sounded feeble and weak.
It wasn't until a weapon flew from afar, heading straight for Su Rong's wrist, that Su Rong stopped and quickly got up to dodge.
"Who's there?"
She looked warily towards the distance, noticing Qin Zhao's figure.
