"Should be." Wu La Mai felt the power pressure from Little Eleven was stronger than last time, it should be Crimson Flame's credit.
He could actually activate the Mythical Dragon blood in Little Eleven's body, what exactly was Crimson Flame's identity?
But seeing Sima You Yue's astonished face, she might not know Crimson Flame's identity too.
Unless he was…..
Wu La Mai was shocked by what he guessed, the way he looked at Sima You Yue became less calm.
"Little Eleven, how are you?" Shui Qing Man carried Little Eleven over and gently stroked it.
Maybe Little Eleven used up too much energy just now, now it was tired and didn't dare to move even in Shui Qing Man's embrace.
"You just gave birth and you are hurt, leave it to me." Wu La Mai came back to Shui Qing Man's side and extended his hands trying to carry Little Eleven.
