As soon as the two returned, Jiang Yuetong raised her hand and gently rubbed Jiang Xinyao's head.

She said softly, "The water unicorn is gone. Next time Yao Yao wants a magical beast, I will definitely help you get it."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao's mood instantly improved.

She tiptoed over and hugged Jiang Yuetong, pouting and saying in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Yaoyao knows, sister is the best."

A strange glint flashed in Jiang Yuetong's eyes.

She raised her hand and gently patted Jiang Xinyao's back, then remembered that Li Qingrong had asked her name last time.

Jiang Yuetong's gaze fell on Li Qingrong, and she said casually, "Jiang Yuetong, that is my name."

Since Li Qingrong was going to come along, she didn't want Li Qingrong to call her "barbarian" in the days to come.

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong, who had been silent nearby, revealed a hint of relief in her beautiful eyes.

It turns out that this person from the Eastern Region... no! It's Jiang Yuetong, who is actually the ruler of one of the three states in the Eastern Region.

No wonder they were able to send assassins to kill her for thirty years.

She had previously saved a man from the Eastern Regions who claimed to be the master of one of the three states.

It seems she has a special connection with people from the three states.

"Master, the Blood Demon Pearl King has appeared again!"

Ru Jing, who had gone to search for low-level magical beasts, rushed back with a face full of excitement.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong raised her beautiful, delicate eyebrows slightly.

Having not heard from the Blood Demon Orb King for so long, I assumed it had been contracted by someone else.

After his spiritual power was restored, he always felt sorry for the Blood Demon Pearl King, who had been around for thousands of years. He never thought that it hadn't been taken away yet.

At this moment, the elites that Ru Jing had taken away earlier were returning carrying something.

"You all stay here and grill the meat. I'll be right back," Jiang Yuetong nodded.

After saying that, he even repaired the barrier that the manager in the book had broken.

Jiang Yuetong was about to leave when Rujing behind her hurriedly said, "Master, that's not a magical beast."

As she spoke, she instructed the elites who had just arrived to put down the person on their shoulders and carry them to Jiang Yuetong.

He then took out several low-level magic rabbits from the storage bag at his waist.

Ru Jing explained, "I had just finished catching the demon rabbit when I encountered the Blood Demon Pearl and this person on my way back."

The subordinate thought that he had some connection with the master, so he took it upon himself to bring him back.

Seeing Lu Jingliang, who was seriously injured again, appear in front of her, Jiang Yuetong raised her beautiful, delicate eyebrows slightly.

She parted her red lips slightly: "Help him heal his wounds."

"Yes!" Ru Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

She gestured for the elites to lean Lü Jingliang against a tree, and Ru Jing roughly shoved the pills Jiang Yuetong had just given him into his mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuetong frowned slightly.

The Heart Eater, who was staying in the contract space, seemed to sense something and joked, "Master is feeling sorry for him? This kid is too weak and probably not suitable for you."

"As long as I, Jiang Yuetong, like him, even a weakling is suitable," Jiang Yuetong said softly.

“What the master says is true. You even gave him such an important white jade bracelet. You must have been very much in love.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong sighed and said, "I would never give away my mother's only keepsake. There must be something else going on."

Shi Xin nodded, thinking about how important the white jade bracelet was to Jiang Yuetong, and also felt that it made sense.

...

At this moment, Lü Jingliang, who had been in a coma, gradually woke up.

He opened his dark eyes and looked around, quickly spotting Jiang Yuetong standing not far away.

He looked somewhat incredulous, as if he thought he was dreaming.

He pursed his pale lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sister, is that you?"

"It's good that you're not dead," Jiang Yuetong said indifferently.