The Black Dog's True Form

The sigh came from the bottom of his heart.

The astonishment and adoration he had felt when they first met had all turned into ashes because of the past.

They would never get to return to the senior-junior relationship they had once enjoyed back in the Red Blood Palace.

"Haha," Bing Wuqing chuckled softly. "If Junior Brother Su is willing to follow me, we can return to the Realm of Demons and build yet another Red Blood Palace, and we can still be brother and sister in the same faction. In fact, I admire you a lot."

The Realm of Demons? What kind of place was that?

"Things remain the same, but the people have changed. What a sorrowful thing to happen. Senior sister, your kindness is much appreciated," Su Yu replied indifferently. "If Palace Mistress Mo learns about your identity, I suppose she'll be very sad. After all, you're her only pupil."

However, Bing Wuqing gently shook her head. "She knew about it a long time ago."