Yao Ling was extremely anxious and cursed under her breath. She glanced at the stool at her feet and kicked it towards the window.
The window, which had become somewhat loose due to the fire, was finally opened wide after this blow.
When Yao Ling saw the window open, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
But because of this, the wind blew in, and the fire inside burned even more fiercely.
It seems only one of us can go out!
Yao Ling quickly assessed the situation and, without hesitation, picked up the little bundle wrapped in a wet blanket.
Using his entire body as cover, he rushed straight through the flames and threw the little dumpling out of the window.
The little dumpling fell to the ground, so I wrapped it in a blanket. It was a little sore, but it didn't break any bones.
During this time, flames were caught, but they were all blocked by the wet blankets.
The little dumpling pulled the blanket off; apart from some singed ends of her hair, her body wasn't burned.
She cried out into the house, "Sister Yao! Sister Yao! Come out quickly!"
The little dumpling was only concerned about Yao Ling's safety and didn't notice that Su Momo was holding a knife to her head behind her.
Damn it! Even in this state, this brat still managed to get out!
Why are so many people protecting her?
Su Momo bit her lip tightly, her eyes hardening, and she charged straight at the little dumpling with the knife in her hand.
Before she could even touch the little dumpling, she was stabbed through the heart from behind.
Su Momo convulsed, her eyes wide open, and she collapsed to the ground.
Hearing the noise behind him, the little dumpling quickly turned around to look.
She was shocked to see Su Momo's tragic death.
Fan Hai pulled the sword from Su Momo's body and put it back into its sheath.
The Mu family is currently busy with matters concerning the South China Sea. Qingxi and Muting are worried about the little dumpling, so they specially sent their secret guard, Fan Hai, to help.
Just as Fan Hai arrived, he witnessed Su Momo attempting to assassinate the little dumpling.
Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively stabbed Su Momo to death.
Fan Hai pulled the little dumpling over and was relieved to see that she only had some ash on her face and was not injured.
When the little boy saw Fan Hai, he cried as if he had seen a savior, "Sister Yao is still inside! Brother Fan Hai, please save her! Please save her!!!"
Looking at the house engulfed in flames, Fan Hai frowned and shook his head: "It's no use! The fire is too big; there's no way we can rush in to save anyone!"
The little dumpling couldn't accept his words and turned to run back into the house.
She couldn't let Sister Yao stay inside and burn to death alone! She had to rescue Sister Yao!
Waaaaah! Sister Yao!!!
Fan Hai was ordered to protect the young lady, so how could he let her rush in? He stretched out his long arm and grabbed her, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Young Miss, please forgive me for my rudeness!"
The little dumpling looked at the burning house in front of it and kept struggling in Fan Hai's arms.
Zhen Shaoqing led his men to put out the fire, and everyone poured buckets of water on it. Even a water cart was brought over.
However, the fire was so intense that it could not be contained in a short time.
The little dumpling was in tears.
Waaaaah! Sister Yao! Her Sister Yao! She must be so hot and in so much pain right now!
Waaaaah!!
The little dumpling's cries were deafening; my heart ached as if it were being torn apart, and all the blood in my body seemed to boil.
It felt as if something inside her was gradually swelling with her emotions, until it finally erupted.
A powerful golden light burst forth from the little dumpling's body, spiraling like a dragon and soaring straight into the sky.
The sky suddenly changed dramatically, and a torrential downpour began without warning.
The raindrops, as big as beans, were like giants in the sky pouring down a bucket of water, extinguishing the fire in an instant.
Fan Hai used his outer robe to shield the little dumpling from the rain, and looked up at the sky with a puzzled expression.
Why did this rain start so suddenly? But at this moment, it's truly a timely rain!
The little dumpling watched as the fire in the house was extinguished, then burst into tears of joy, shouting, "Great! The fire's out! The fire's out! Quick, save Sister Yao! Quick, save Sister Yao!"
Meanwhile, in Xiaoyao Island in the South China Sea.
Yan Zhentian, who was in seclusion cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.
As if sensing something, it looked towards the northwest sky.
"What's going on?" Yan Zhentian murmured, his thick eyebrows furrowed as he pondered carefully.
They are from the Celestial Dragon Clan!
It seems it's time for him to emerge from seclusion!
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