"Master, the Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Bloodline you gave me is all wasted. I've let you down." Di Qiong muttered to herself. Her mind conjured up Su Chen's gentle, calm, smiling face. At this moment, she felt so wronged, so desperate, so missing Su Chen.
"Master, are you still alive? Are you still alive?" Di Qiong screamed desperately in her heart, "Qiong'er misses you so much..."
With her Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Bloodline abolished and grievously injured close to death, she truly felt a sense of utter hopelessness.
Right now, she only had one thought, one desire; she wanted to cry her heart out in Su Chen's embrace!!! She wanted to vent her longing and grievance!
"If the master is still alive, maybe he can heal my poisoning, repair my meridians, and restore my Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Bloodline." Di Qiong couldn't help thinking again that the master, with his Chaotic Current, is invincible, there's nothing the master cannot do.
This undoubtedly ignited a sliver of hope in her.
