Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

When Cheng An opened her eyes again, her mind was blank, her limbs were weak, and in front of her was a ceiling that was both strange and familiar.

She lay in bed for a long time before she felt alive again.

She turned her stiff neck slightly, trying to at least determine where she was. When she tilted her head, she found Jingyuan sitting next to her looking at something.

"...Jingyuan?" She was a little confused. Our general is a very busy man, but he actually has time to be here, uh...to accompany me in the bed?

By the way, this is in Dandingsi, right?

No, Dandingsi!

When Cheng An remembered her coma, she suddenly sat up in shock from her dying illness, her eyes wide open, and in the next second she was about to throw off the quilt and run out.

Where are the Danheng people? !

She twisted and screamed in her mind.

What a shame! Someone attacked them right under her nose, and succeeded!

Can this be tolerated? !

The surging anger blinded her eyes, but her movement to lift the quilt was held down by someone.

She realized later that there was someone beside her, so she looked over and saw that it was Jing Yuan who interrupted her. There was no emotion in the man's eyes, he was silent, but she could not help but quiet down.

Cheng An suddenly felt a little guilty.

I clearly promised Jingyuan that I would protect Danheng, and we also agreed to pay him daily wages, but now I didn’t get the first day’s wages.

"Jing Yuan, are you... angry?" She said awkwardly, "Don't worry, I feel that I am in perfect condition now. I can fight a group of people alone! I will go and help those dragon masters fulfill their nightmares now!"

When she mentioned Master Long, she became more spirited, and it seemed as if real fire appeared in her eyes.

This kind of immoral thing was directed at Dan Heng. She knew it must be the work of Dragon Master! At the very least, it was the work of the Chiming Clan. She had to go to Linyuan Realm immediately to give them a little shock of the pure and beautiful knights' military power.

The white-haired friend sighed, "Cheng An, calm down first. I'm not angry, and I don't mean to blame you."

He said helplessly: "You are also a victim in this matter. I know that. How can I be angry about it?" He didn't know what image he had in this person's eyes. He thought his mental state had always been stable, so what was she worried about.

"Since you are not angry, then let go of your hand first. Those dragon masters took Dan Heng away, and who knows what heinous things they will do to both humans and gods." Cheng An said, reaching out and grabbing his original coat from the bedside and putting it on.

"They are a bunch of old immortals who have lived for hundreds of years and have no moral principles. They actually played dirty tricks. If I can swallow this, I will no longer be named Cheng today!"

She squeezed the brooch on her sleeve, signaling Jingyuan to let go and stop pressing her with the quilt.

"Do you know how long you have been unconscious?" Jing Yuan ignored her anxiety and suddenly asked back.

"Ah?" Cheng An looked out the window and estimated that it was probably afternoon.

"Half a day?" she replied.

Jing Yuan showed an expected expression, and then announced a result that made her look horrified: "You have been lying in bed for three days."

"Not only did it take us several twists and turns to find you, but you almost died due to the erosion of abundance."

Cheng An was silent. Oh my god, it was almost the end. No wonder Jing Yuan didn't seem anxious. It turned out that the daylily was cold.

"Well, what about Danheng? How is he?" she asked.

"The Dragon Masters said that Dan Heng voluntarily returned to inherit the position of Dragon Lord. Since it was voluntary, the Alliance cannot openly oppose it, so they can only investigate secretly."

"So if you rush in directly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end."

After hearing this, Cheng An found it ridiculous. Who volunteered?

Dan Heng?

What a big joke!

He clearly said when he just got out of prison that he had no place he wanted to go, so how come he started to feel homesick after visiting Dandingsi?

"Jingyuan, when you say it's difficult to end, is it difficult for you to end it or for me?" She had a vague decision in her heart.

Hearing Cheng An's words, it seemed that he had to go, so he sighed: "You. Originally, Dragon Master was very afraid of you. Now if you break into the Scale Abyss Realm and snatch the Dragon Lord without any explanation, I'm afraid they will not give up."

"Oh, by not giving up you mean you'll keep targeting me from now on?"

"Not only that, there is also Dan Heng, and other forces related to you."

"Is it a big threat to you? Will it affect your position?"

"After all, I am General Luofu, so it's not the case."

Hearing that the dragon masters would only target her and pick on the weak, Cheng An felt relieved. After all, she had only a few friends, and except for her, all of them were mature and reliable people with brains.

Well, maybe Teacher Danheng is still young now, but that’s not a problem.

In this case, what are you waiting for? Teacher Dan Heng, who is in dire straits, still needs a frontal force to rescue him directly, and Cheng An is the perfect person to take on the responsibility.

Everyone has close ties with powerful forces and their own concerns, but she doesn't!

The status of friend cannot be compared with the same clan, family, the same organization, etc. To put it bluntly, everyone is a personal friend. If the Dragon Master wants to argue, they can go to the Pure Beauty Knights to talk.

Even if they cheated and included their friends in the equation, that would be a much larger force. She would admire their courage for daring to challenge all the divisions of the Immortal Boat as a team.

Therefore, after this big commotion, as long as she can protect herself and Dan Heng, any targeting or revenge afterwards won't cause much of a stir.

The more Cheng An thought about it, the more he felt that who else but him could make such a big scene.

As for how to ensure that she could protect herself and Dan Heng, she thought of a brilliant idea.

The general on the side watched helplessly. As he explained, the excitement and confidence in her eyes grew stronger and stronger. Jing Yuan felt really headache.

What is she excited about?

It doesn't look good.

His experience as a General of Shen Ce for so long told him that it would be best to interrupt this man's current state right now.

So he said, "Do you know how you woke up?"

The topic changed abruptly. Cheng An, whose mind was full of thoughts, was unable to react for a moment. He could only follow Jing Yuan's words blankly: "Ah? How did you wake up?"

"Uh... the Dan Ding Division urgently summoned experts from some other immortal boat to rush the earliest star raft to save him. If he can't be saved, his whole family will be buried with him?"

Jing Yuan: "?"

Jing Yuan: "Read less storybooks."

Cheng An: "Hey, I was just kidding, please continue."

You can still joke at this time, are you really optimistic or just pretending to be stupid?

He rubbed his brows and said, "Perhaps it's because your matter has mobilized too much manpower and attention from the Danding Division and the Chiming Clan, or it may be that the appearance of Dan Heng has made too many people feel at ease."

He shook the jade omen in his hand, indicating that he was in contact with someone, "Bai Lu slipped out from Master Long's hands these two days."

Jing Yuan's change of topic was very effective, and Cheng An was immediately shocked by the news.

"Well, then you asked me how I woke up, it was..." She was a little surprised.

"Yes, it was Bai Lu who found you. Even though she is still young, this child is already the 'Dragon Girl with Medicine in Her Hands' of the Chiming Clan. She is gifted with superb medical skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice followed up: "Hey, it was me who managed to inform the general and saved you!"

There was a pair of purple dragon horns outside the window, and a little kid came in through the window nimbly and stealthily while talking, looking at the two people in the ward with a smug look on his face.