"Oh~"
Zhiyu held the apple in both hands, finishing it off in a few bites.
Lu Jin'an knew she was thirsty, so he gave her a few spirit fruits while releasing his Divine Soul to probe her body.
Logically, such a strong bloodline shouldn't feel thirst.
However, as soon as the Divine Soul touched Zhiyu, her gaze locked onto Lu Jin'an, staring unblinkingly.
Lu Jin'an didn't continue, feeling that the demon energy of her bloodline formed a self-protective mechanism from inside out.
This was Zhiyu's own demon energy, yet it seemed completely out of her control.
Lu Jin'an frowned slightly, not because of this protective mechanism, but because he sensed there seemed to be a subtle difference between her Candle Dragon Bloodline and normal dragon blood...
In thought, Zhiyu suddenly rolled onto the floor, ran directly to Lu Jin'an, and raised her juice-stained hand to pat his hand forcefully.
Watching Zhiyu, Lu Jin'an heard her seriously say, "Don't look, it will, will die!"
