"Okay, don't worry, I will come back safely, trust me, okay?"

After Ning Jie's strong persuasion, Xia Wanqing was finally moved. Then, seeing Ning Jie's dark circles, she asked Ning Jie to have a good rest and left first.

Nothing happened during the day, and night fell.

Ning Jie, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching him rapidly and woke up instantly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a cold figure in white standing beside his bed. It was Chu Miaohan, the national teacher of Daxia and the leader of the Taoist Alliance.

Facing this icy beauty in front of him, Ning Jie always felt an inexplicable pressure and didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, Chu Miaohan was the first to speak.

"Why did the ancient nation of Galan specifically ask to hand you over?"

Faced with the sudden questioning, Ning Jie was also a little confused.

"Um, maybe... because I'm handsome?"

“…”

Chu Miaohan did not respond to Ning Jie's words, but continued speaking.

"This journey is full of dangers and unknown dangers. I will accompany you."

It seemed as if there was no room for refusal in the words that came out of her mouth, so Ning Jie had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Just then, Chu Xi suddenly knocked on the door.

"Brother~Can I come in?"

Ning Jie's face froze, and he thought to himself that this was not good. There was another person in the room right now. If Chu Xi saw this, there would be a huge uproar!

"Um, Alliance Leader Chu, if there's nothing else, why don't you just... go back first?"

Although Ning Jie was anxious, he urged Chu Miaohan.

But who would have thought that Chu Miaohan not only did not leave, but actually sat down directly beside the bed!