Shortly after Wu Yao and Ao Qin signed the contract, Ao Qin issued the order to withdraw the troops.

Bai Huan narrowly avoided a waving vine, clutched the voice order in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Teng was very powerful in combat, and these dragons were no match for him. After such a long time, let alone checking whether the Lord was inside, they couldn't even touch the edge of the connection.

The curse in his body was not much better, and the battle consumed a lot of strength. Now he was weak and might not be able to beat the dragon that had just been promoted to the fourth level.

Retreat was the best. When he returned to the territory, he would try to contact the owner of Hua Yun's medicine shop, which suddenly closed before, to see if he could buy some pills.

Bai Huan is a well-known figure in the dragon clan, so he can buy those pills.

Bai Huan thought silently, he didn't say much, and quickly commanded his dragon guards to retreat.

The dragon guards retreated, and Mo Teng immediately sent a message back to the Special Life Alliance.

Leng An touched the two tentacles on his forehead, his face was not very good, "Master, I want to use my talent skills."

The leader's expression was also a little serious, "Okay, I will protect you."

Leng An nodded, and his translucent body gradually emitted a faint blue light. Complex words appeared densely on his forehead. As time passed, the color of his body gradually darkened, and it cracked and healed quickly.

The whole process lasted about three minutes before Leng An opened his eyes in pain again, "Master, the Witch Clan and the Dragon Clan have reached an agreement, but we have no way of knowing the content."

His tentacles bent, and complex text flashed across them, "In addition, a large number of Sun-Eating Rat Clan troops have left the demon clan's capital."

The leader narrowed his eyes, "Notify each branch building of this news, and tell Jiuqing that girl that they can take action."

"Yes, Master." Leng An nodded, his tentacles lit up, and soon the news spread.

The leader stretched out his hand, and a green light shone into Leng'an's body, "Have a good rest."

Leng'an looked happy, "Thank you, Master."

The leader waved his hand, "No problem."

He looked at the sky full of dark clouds, and asked with a slightly solemn expression, "Have your senior brother and his friends met up with Jiuqing and his friends?"

Leng'an nodded, "Senior brother has just replied to me."

After discovering that Mu Wanwan and Jiuqing were still friends last time, they got in touch. Uncle Chen was very calculating, and they were ready to help Mu Wanwan, so the two sides quickly made an agreement.

"Oh, have you contacted the Demon Realm?"

The leader asked, pretending to be indifferent.

Leng An was stunned for a moment before saying, "We have made the contact. The senior sister has already sent many people to guard the forbidden area."

"Yes." The leader nodded, "In this way, if we fail, we can still have a way out."

Leng An was slightly envious for a moment in his heart -

this girl who was favored by the master and was very likely to become his future junior sister was really lucky.

The master rarely asked them to do something, but this time he even asked the senior sister in the demon world to do it, just in case the Dragon King failed and she would be in a desperate situation.

But the master still had some beautiful thoughts. Leng An thought silently in his heart that although the girl seemed to be easy to talk to and gentle, she was very stubborn and tough. Once the Dragon Lord failed, it would be a question whether she could continue to live.

After all, from what he knew, she loved the dragon very much.

——Mu Wanwan, who loved Mr. Long very much, finally ate the good candy in her husband's mouth.

It was a sea candy shop that was about to close. The two spent a few silver coins to buy a few pieces of sea candy and found a quiet alley with few people to eat.

This kind of sea sugar is extracted from first-grade sea sugarcane, and after some processing, it has a soft texture, but it is too sweet, sweeter than chewing sugar directly. Although it is not greasy, it is beyond Mu Wanwan's tolerance.

She wrapped a small piece for Mengmeng to eat, and the rest were all bought by Mr. Long.

He ate the candy seriously with a paralyzed face, and his breath seemed to carry a faint sweetness when he touched it inadvertently.

"..." She was about to say something when she found that the Qinglong sound transmission order was lit.

I don't know if Ao Qin felt it was inappropriate this time, so he only said the news of the withdrawal of troops, and ambiguously mentioned that he would summon the dragon clan for a secret talk later.

Mu Wanwan's originally somewhat relaxed mood was suppressed all of a sudden. In fact, Ao Qin would find out sooner or later that she was not too surprised, but now she was more worried.

She didn't know if she could get enough information in Xianqing Pavilion later.

Mr. Long had talked to her about future plans and mentioned the matter of inheritance.

His tone was indescribably sad at that time, so Mu Wanwan didn't ask any more questions.

She came back to her senses and found that Mr. Long had been silent. She raised her head and saw Mr. Long in a dim light -

a dark shadow was hidden under his well-shaped brow arch, and his slightly thin lips were slightly curved.

It seemed like sarcasm.

Mu Wanwan only felt her hand being pulled tightly, and the warmth from his palm made her feel at ease.

Mr. Long turned off the voice transmission with his other hand and stroked her ear.

Mu Wanwan felt a little itchy and looked up to meet his phoenix eyes that contained unpredictable emotions.

Mr. Long stared at her closely, his face wavering with emotions that were rarely revealed.

Mu Wanwan felt empty in her heart for a moment, then she chuckled under his nervous gaze. She could roughly guess what Long wanted to say without him saying anything.

"I'm not afraid." Mu Wanwan held his other hand, "I want to be with you forever." After

she finished speaking, she saw the struggle and slight tremor in his eyes shattered into fine crystal sand, staining his eyelashes and falling on the corners of his eyes.

He touched her lips with a faint sweet breath.

The man and the dragon soon arrived at the Xianqing Pavilion in the Mermaid Kingdom, which was similar to the one in the capital.

However, the information they wanted was of a higher level, so the Pavilion Master directly handled it.

"What do you two want?" The Pavilion Master's voice was a bit soft, sounding like a gentle girl.

"The latest news of the Qinglong tribe, the movements of the demon tribe and the witch tribe." Mr. Long said, "and a map of the city of Ifa."

The person on the other side was silent for a moment before saying, "Fifty top-grade spirit stones or a treasure of level five or above."

Mu Wanwan's mouth twitched when she heard the price. Although she didn't know how much the map of the place called Yifa City was worth, the prices of the first two were too high, right?

Fifty top-grade spirit stones, why not go grab it?

She squeezed Mr. Long's hand. She knew that there were not so many spirit stones in the Dragon Space.

Last time her Pure Heart Jade was broken, Longzai gave her another one, which was obviously not as big as Jiuqing's. His face turned red at that time. He probably didn't have any better treasures. Now he is so poor that he can't even afford a piece of news...

Mr. Long's palms were sweaty. Mu said, "Master, but can you make it cheaper?"

"Haha." The master, who was shrouded in a black robe, laughed happily, "No bargain for the news."

"A map to Ifa City." Mr. Long was silent for a moment and said.

"Ten top-grade spirit stones." The master's attitude was still gentle, and the price was not reduced at all.

Ten pieces were also a lot. Mr. Long still needed to use spirit stones for cultivation.

"If you decide not to trade, please go out from this side." The master pointed to a narrow door on the right side.

Mu Wanwan felt Mr. Long tighten his grip on her hand, and her heart ached. She pulled the dragon back, gritted her teeth, and said to the Pavilion Master, "Can I exchange pills for information?"

"Oh?" The Pavilion Master was a little interested and said softly, "The map of Yifa can be exchanged for a special fourth-level pill. If you want all the information, you need at least a special fifth-level pill."

Mu Wanwan recalled the inventory. The last time she broke through, she gave birth to a lot of seeds. Later, she also refined a furnace of Ningxue Pill and Ningshen Pill. If you don't count the rest of the low-level pills, she still has three fourth-level Ningxue Pills and two Ningshen Pills in her hand.

She saved them with great difficulty to give to Mr. Long.

But now the news is more important.

Mu Wanwan said, "Three fourth-level Ningxue Pills, I want all the news."

"You have so many high-level Ningxue Pills?" The Pavilion Master was a little surprised.

"I'm lucky, I picked them up in the secret realm." Mu Wanwan didn't say that she made them herself, but took out a small jade bottle and threw it to her, "There is one in it, you can check the finished product."

"Okay." The Pavilion Master smiled softly, a white light flashed on his palm, and he gently opened the sealed jade bottle.

The next moment, the unique fragrance of Ningxue spread out.

The jade bottle was immediately sealed, and the Pavilion Master lowered his voice, "It is indeed a fourth-level Ningxue Pill."

"If you want to trade, give us the information."

"Three is too few, at least four." The Pavilion Master said, "Although Ningxue is rare, the information is also valuable."

Mu Wanwan was a little angry, "This is all I have."

The Pavilion Master shook his head, "Then I can only give you 80% of the information."

"Can you use other pills instead?" Mu Wanwan was very angry. Fortunately, she has advanced now, otherwise those pills would be very difficult to refine.

Mr. Long listened to her bargaining with that person, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He sat on the chair, his eyes half-bright and half-dark with embarrassment, guilt and half-mixed joy -

as a result, he still couldn't support her until now, he clearly wanted to give her the whole world.

However, he was selfishly happy about her words, and secretly wanted to possess her immediately.

No one had ever worked so hard for what he wanted.

This strange feeling made him feel very novel, and even a bit of despicable enjoyment.

His heart tightened because of guilt, but because of her words, it was warm as if it was illuminated by the warm sun.

It turns out...

this is what it feels like to be carefully cared for.

Finally, Mu Wanwan used three Ningxue Pills and one Ningshen Pill to get the news and the map. The map and the news were all in a jade slip. The Pavilion Master warned them that it would be best to record them when no one was around. Mu Wanwan took the jade slip and handed it to Mr. Long.