Ye Jiushang looked at the person in front of him who was drenched and still laughing. He shook his head helplessly and quickly used his spirit energy to dry her clothes. "You're already drenched like this, yet you can still smile."
"I was just drenched in the rain. It's okay. I'll drink some ginger soup later and take a hot bath. Ah Jiu, let me tell you. A five-colored elk came to look for me today…" Xue Fanxin chatted about what had happened today as she made the ginger soup.
Ye Jiushang had long known about the five-colored elk. Although he had not entered the cave, he knew everything that had happened inside like the back of his hand.
He had not expected there to be a descendant of a divine beast like the Five-Colored Elk in this small Moon Burial Ridge. Although the bloodline was a little mixed, it was indeed a descendent of a divine animal.
