Translator : MoonWhisperer, gunky, skyrise

The corner of Su Luo’s lips hooked upward.

This time, there were three parties against her. She did not have any chances of winning.

However, the three parties had gathered together, which gave her an opportunity she could take advantage of.

This was because all three parties were somewhat afraid of each other. So, instead of taking action, they just surrounded Su Luo.

The Little Dragon God had long recognized that the four people were the ones he had robbed from, so it very shyly ran into Su Luo’s arms and curled up into a little ball.

Su Luo, naturally, kept away the Soaring Spear.

She smiled indifferently and asked to Xiaofeng’s Small Team. “You are?”

“Your senior brothers and senior sister.” Fairy Bingqing looked at Su Luo coldly. “Hand over the weapon imprints. We will take care of them.”

Due to the earlier battle, Su Luo’s face cover had long fallen off without her noticing, and even her figure had recovered. So Fairy Bingqing had long recognized her.

“Senior Sister, it turns out to be you after all. That’s great. I’ll pass this weapon imprint to you to take care of. I took it from the Thorn!” Su Luo’s eyes lit up and directly threw the White Tiger Baton to Fairy Bingqing.

Seeing Su Luo’s joyful expression, Fairy Bingqing’s eyes sank a little.

What was this stinky brat cooking up in that brain of hers?

Su Luo secretly smiled.

One had to gather all eighteen types of weapon imprints in order to open the Bai Ze World. She already had five or six types. One more would not be considered a lot, neither would one less be considered little.

However, passing the White Tiger Baton to Xiaofeng’s Small Team was different.

Like this, the Thorn would not keep holding onto her and would put their attention on Xiaofeng’s group. This was called: passing the hot potato.

Fairy Bingqing wanted to ask Su Luo to bring out the rest of the weapon imprints, but on second thought, the Thorn was there and she could not let them gain any advantage. It was better to ask Su Luo in private, so she decided to keep her mouth shut.

However, when Su Luo handed over the White Tiger Baton, the Little Dragon God bit one end of the weapon imprint, put its four paws on it and hugged it tightly, not willing to let go no matter what. It was as if it was grown on the baton.

Su Luo looked to the sky, speechless. This stingy little money-grubber.

Su Luo could only coax it patiently. “Be good, we can’t protect this thing right now, so we can only hand it over first… When the time comes, we will just take it all back.

The second part of the words were spoken to the Little Dragon God through her mind.

She had an equal contract with the Little Dragon God and she could use her consciousness in her mind to communicate with it at any time.

However, the Little Dragon God was extremely reluctant.

It raised its big, clear, misty eyes, looking at Su Luo pitifully. Those big, clear eyes, that were even purer than marbles, left Su Luo feeling like her heart had melted.

So adorable, so cute, it really left one feeling heartache.

Su Luo carefully took the White Tiger Baton away from it, patting its tiny spine while softly coaxing it.

Little Dragon God was upset, it turned its little head and finally a “crack—” rang out. It used its tiny little teeth and bit off a part of the weapon imprint.

Thinking about it again, it ruthlessly bit the weapon imprint!

After taking a bite, it reluctantly pounced into Su Luo’s arms, its two small paws tightly stuck to Su Luo’s collar, using its tiny butt to face the rest of the people.

Just at this moment, Fairy Bingqing suddenly received enlightenment—

“Wait! This thing…” She wasn’t too sure, so she looked at Lin Xiaofeng.

This thing wouldn’t really be the Little Dragon God that grew wings earlier on, would it?!!!

The thing from before was also flurry like a ball, but it was lively and high spirited. It looked a little different from this cute, pitiful one.