The big yellow dog looked at the Blood Moon Elder and wagged its tail. It then gazed at Ye Qingtang's back profile. "This little girl is very tough. Don't worry, she might not die even if you died a few more times."
The Blood Moon Elder was speechless. Could he not die? Was it so difficult for him to just continue living?
The big yellow dog said softly, "This might be the most important turning point in her life. If she can persevere and overcome this, perhaps in the future…"
The Blood Moon Elder was curious. "Perhaps what?"
The big yellow dog glanced at the Blood Moon Elder. "Get lost."
...
Ye Qingtang had already arrived at the red beam. In the next second, Ye Qingtang's body flew into the air and towards the center of the red beam. This was exactly as the big yellow dog had described.