The witch Lillian hates carrots, hates humans, and even more hates the dragon that is always against her.
She was brought to this strange continent by Dragon Scales, and only the dragon's heart could allow her to go back.
She stood in front of the dragon, ready to fight.
"I want your heart."
Jiaolong coyly said, "I've already given it to you."
"No, I'm talking about your heart."
Qihuai's ears were red and bleeding, and he looked at his toes.
"I'll give you whatever you want, and you can also give me your heart, okay?"
Lilian's eyes widened and she took out her magic wand angrily: "Damn stinking dragon, I knew you had the same bad intentions as me! Die!"
Intention: Knocked down by life, but healed by life