Hunt appeared before Smoke Willow: "I broke the contract without permission. I know you're angry, but I know you won't hurt it. I'm just here to take it away!"

Yan Liu raised an eyebrow: "It sleeps with me, and you take it away. You found the scabbard yourself, and you care more about it than this contracted scabbard of mine. In human terms, your behavior is that of a scumbag!"

"I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep!" Hunter stepped forward, bent down to take Jiang Dandan off the bed, but Yan Liu stretched out her hand to stop Hunter: "It won't bother me, although it talks a lot and is a bit cheeky, it knows how to please me!"

"I'm not happy, I'm not willing to let you take it away now!"

Hunter reached out and grabbed nothing. "Smoke Willow, our contract is broken. Your anger is not good for your cultivation!"

"I'm not angry!" Yanliu looked at the hunter and said, "I'm just curious, you have a knife, you found your own scabbard, and you're not even a purebred. Give me a reason for abandoning the tacit understanding we've had for thousands of years!"

Hunting struck again, and this time Yan Liu did not stop him. He picked up Jiang Dandan, who was sleeping on the bed, and Jiang Dandan unconsciously climbed up his hand to his neck, shrinking in size and wrapping around his neck.

Yanliu looked at them: "You broke our contract without my permission, yet you suffered a backlash, losing half your strength, and even made it your scabbard. Give me a reason, is that too much to ask?"

“Not excessive!” Hunter reached out to Yanliu.

"What do you mean?" Yanliu asked, puzzled, her stance firm yet disdainful: "We no longer have a contract, and I don't want any physical contact with you!"

“I know!” Hunter stared at her, his hand still outstretched. “Didn’t you ask me to give you a reason? I’ll give you a reason now!”

Yan Liu's doubts and confusion deepened. Looking at the hand in front of her, even though she didn't want any physical contact with him, she still took his hand for a reason.

With their hands clasped, the hunter asked, "How does it feel to hold my hand?"

Yan Liu frowned slightly: "I don't feel anything!"

What's the point of holding his hand? It's the same as before. I'm wrapped around him, but I don't feel anything.

The hunter asked again, "Are you cold?"

Yanliu looked directly at him: "Cold, your hands are very cold!"

Hunter released Yanliu's hand.

Yan Liu looked at her empty hand, shook it, and her fingers moved nimbly: "You are a knife, a knife that slaughtered a city, a knife that slew countless zombies. You are inherently filled with blood, inherently cold. This reason cannot convince me!"

Hunting gently untied the ginger egg wrapped around his neck.

The ginger egg, which was sleeping soundly with its four yang and eight branches wrapped in spiritual power, was as thin as a small earthworm. After being pulled off, it automatically wrapped around the hunter's wrist.

Yanliu looked at them and said, "Hunter, are you showing off your new scabbard to me? This behavior makes me feel very uncomfortable and angry!"

Hunt raised his hand: "You don't need to be so agitated. I'm not showing off my new scabbard, I'm telling you that it feels warm to me when it's my scabbard!"

Yan Liu frowned: "Warmth?"

Hunt nodded to her: "Yes, I felt warmth from it, a warmth like when I slaughtered a city, and I was covered in blood, soaked in hot blood."

"It feels like killing countless zombies, digging out their crystal cores, and burying yourself inside one of their crystal cores!"

"This feeling is like drinking my master's blood, not just a little bit, but a lot, which warmed my whole body!"

After hearing this, Yanliu said, "Let me touch it!"

Hunt paused for a moment, then raised his hand.

Yan Liu's fingers touched Jiang Dandan's body, paused for a moment, then withdrew her hand, rubbing her fingers together: "I can't feel the warmth you mentioned. Its body is cold, its scales are cold!"

Dragons are creatures of extreme yang, and even though it was a female dragon, it was still very yang. However, when she touched its body, she could not feel the warmth that the hunter had described.

Hunter looked directly into Willow's eyes: "It is my scabbard!"

Yan Liu's furrowed brows deepened: "You mean it's your scabbard, you can sense it, but I can't?"

"If that's the case, then you can't convince me with the reasons I need!"

"I've convinced you!" Hunter corrected her in a clear voice: "You are a willow tree, inherently a yin element, and I am a knife, stained with blood and having witnessed countless killings. I am also a yin element!"

"Whether it was more than 3,000 years ago or more than 4,000 years ago, in the words of the Yin-Yang School, you and I are both evil beings. I will be shattered, and you will be chopped up and burned!"

"When we two yin beings complemented each other, there was only cold, no warmth. It gave me warmth without killing me. This feeling is wonderful, indescribably wonderful!"

Yan Liu squinted at him, and after a long while, she said, taking advantage of the situation: "Give me half of the zombie crystal cores in your space as punishment and compensation for breaking our contract without my permission!"

"Okay!" Without hesitation, Hunter responded with a "okay," and pulled out the zombie crystal cores from his space, piling them in front of Yanliu.

Without any politeness, Yan Liu swept her hand across the pile of zombie crystals in front of her and put them into her own space.

Hunt out more zombie crystal cores; he had accumulated quite a few before, and Yanliu continued to collect them.

A moment later, the hunt for zombie cores ceased.

Yan Liu accepted the last of the zombie crystal cores and looked at Hunting expressionlessly: "You have more crystal cores in your space than I thought!"

Hunter took a step back: "I didn't give you half, I gave you 80%. The responsibility for breaking the contract is mine. I'm glad you want the zombie crystal core!"

Yan Liu chuckled: "Hunter, the way you talk, the tone of your voice, really sounds just like the words that scumbags say to girls when they break up with them, just like the little female dragon in your hand told me."

"I broke the contract without my consent, so the responsibility is mine. You want money? I'll give it to you. You want zombie crystals? I'll give you 80% of what you want. I'm happy!"

"I'm sorry!" Hunter apologized to her, and after saying that, he said, "I'm the one who broke the contract. If you need anything, I'll do my best to help!"

"We share the same master, and I hope that we can be like before: when there is danger, we can fight side by side; when there is no danger, we are family!"

Yan Liu swayed her long, snow-white legs, her eyes and voice icy: "You already have a new scabbard, and you still want to fight alongside me, this old scabbard? Sorry, I am a follower of the contract!"

"When we had a contract, we could fight side by side. Now that we don't have a contract, and it was you who unilaterally broke it, just because I'm not angry doesn't mean I don't have a temper. So, don't expect me to fight alongside you anymore, understand?"