Xiu narrowed his golden eyes and looked at the shocked dragons.
"Now do you believe that I can protect your Little Highness?" Shen Yanxiao smiled. If she wanted to reassure the dragons, it seemed like she had to invite Xiu, this great buddha.
The expressions of Qian Yuan and the rest had thoroughly exposed their inner thoughts. The moment they saw Xiu appear, all their worries were swept away.
"God, please bless our Dragon race and expel the undeads from our Hidden Dragon Continent." All the dragons knelt before Xiu in unison.
Never in their wildest dreams did they expect a god to still be alive. However, seeing what was before their eyes, they were overwhelmed by ecstasy. With a god's help, the undeads would no longer be invincible.
Xiu did not respond. He merely came up with two images based on Shen Yanxiao's thoughts. At least for now, he did not intend to do anything.
