As soon as Nuwa left, Dragon Clan Ao Yi rushed out to grab someone. Before Hou Yi's arrow could be nocked, I reached out and grabbed her soft waist. The system dinged +666 universal click. At that moment, Chang'e's eyelashes were fluttering and her face was red to the roots of her ears. In the mountain col in the distance, Hou Yi had just spit out the dirt in her mouth. I rubbed my hot knuckles and looked down at the tips of her hair. The golden light of Ao Yi's dragon ball above my head had not yet dissipated. Kuafu's footsteps are moving this way. I should take her to find a place to stay first.