Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Looking around, he indeed could no longer see the bloody scenes of battle, nor could he hear the heart-stopping roars of the beasts fighting for their lives.
However, after searching for a while, he still couldn't find Bai Yin and the others, only spotting the Bai Feng Siblings nearby as they gathered and reorganized their somewhat damaged troops.
"Bai Feng, Bai Fong?"
Clearing his throat, Qian Mo called out.
"Hmm? Senior Qian Mo? You're awake?"
Both of them looked surprised to see Qian Mo seemingly wanting to ask something. Bai Feng exchanged a glance with Bai Fong, signaling her to go over and continue playing the role of the answering machine while he bowed slightly and returned to organizing the troops. The Azure Water Crocodile Clan and Azure Wolf Tribe were among the most powerful groups in the vast territory. Despite having formidable allies like Chaotic and Bai Yin on their side during the fierce resistance against the Thirteen Rebel Clans, they still suffered some losses. Some weaker or more unfortunate clans could barely maintain even their basic battle formations.
These troublesome matters were enough to give him a headache! Therefore, although he wanted to chat with Qian Mo, a powerful figure of the human race, to strengthen their relationship, he ultimately held back.
Bai Fong gracefully walked over to Qian Mo, who took a good look at her... Hmm, it seemed she had come through unscathed. Tsk tsk, being a trusted confidant of Bai Xu certainly had its advantages. Otherwise, given the intensity and scale of the earlier battle—though protected by layers of troops—she shouldn't have emerged so easily unscathed...
"Uh... Senior Qian Mo, what are you looking at?"
Under Qian Mo's peculiar gaze, even though Bai Fong was lively and open-hearted, she felt a bit flustered. She thought she might have some issue she was unaware of. Instinctively, her face turned red.
Strange, why am I blushing? It's just being looked at for a moment... Seriously! Am I... starting to like Senior Qian Mo? How could that be?!
Though he was powerful, resourceful, calm under pressure, and somewhat handsome—looking quite young like herself—and standing on the same side...
Wait, wait, wait?!
"Um... Bai Fong?"
"Ah! Here I am, Senior Qian Mo!"
"Alright, stop calling me senior all the time; do I look that old? I called you over because I wanted to ask you something."
While enjoying being called 'senior' by the beautiful and wild Bai Fong was undeniable, Qian Mo didn’t want her to continue doing so. The Bai Feng Siblings both appeared to be in their twenties; he was only 19! As a modern young man, he didn’t subscribe to such notions of respect based on age!
Fine... It’s all nonsense; he was just afraid that Chaotic would mock him later for being addressed as 'senior' by someone from thousands of years ago... Too embarrassing!
"Oh! Qian Mo... uh... Qian Mo! Go ahead and ask!"
"I noticed that Chaotic and Bai Yin are not around here; did something happen?"
Comment 0 Comment Count