Without the spirit dragon blood, she would have immediately died under the attack of Qin Yue.
"Bixiao, what happened to Little Tree?" Looking at the sleeping boy, Yun Luofeng asked in a low voice.
Bixiao lowered her eyes, "He didn't inherit the memory, because Qin Yue's Magic Tree Whip reminded him of his father. He should have accepted the full memory before he could get out of that state," Bixiao said, glancing at Yun Luofeng, "However, you were injured which stimulated him, so he forcibly exited the inheritance process and received a backlash! Now he can only inherit the memory in his sleep."
"How long does he have to sleep?"
"I don't know, maybe a year, maybe three years, maybe... decades." Bixiao shook her head.
He had wholeheartedly accepted her as his master since she blocked the attack on Huohuo with her own body. But he didn't admit it.
Yun Luofeng's eyes turned to Little Tree again, and she gave a stunningly beautiful smile.
