Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Rosie's heart skipped a beat when she heard Dillon's prophetic words. But she couldn't care less now; saving her child was paramount. "Enough of the nonsense! Give my child back!" Rosie managed, her voice trembling.

Dillon stared at her intently, not saying a word for a long moment. Rosie couldn't help but want to look away from his gaze, but she forced herself to hold on. Even for her son, she couldn't show her fear at this moment. Her heart was pounding like a drum, her palms drenched in sweat, but her face remained impassive.

After an unknown amount of time, Dillon's lips curled slightly beneath his golden mask. He smiled, a smile that held a profound meaning, as if concealing countless secrets. Rosie watched him smile, her uneasiness growing. Various possibilities flashed through her mind, but none of them seemed good.

Just as Luo Xi was confused and uncertain, Dillon suddenly moved.

He casually stuffed the black dragon cub into Rosie's arms, as if he was handing over an insignificant item rather than a living being.

Rosie instinctively reached out to catch it. The tiny body in her arms felt warm and soft. The black dragon cub twisted gently in her arms, letting out a tender growl. At that moment, Rosie's heart felt as if something warm had touched her. She hugged the cub tightly, as if that would give it complete safety.

Dillon looked at Rosie, his eyes beneath the mask still cold and deep. His gaze was like an icy blade, slicing across Rosie's face, but lingered for a moment on the cub in her arms.

The cub, perhaps driven by instinct, sniffed Rosie's scent and eagerly nuzzled into her arms. The little guy's movements seemed so impatient, as if only her arms could give him enough sense of security.

Perhaps due to its strong genetics, this black dragon cub seemed remarkably courageous. Even when held in Dillon's arms, it showed no fear, instead struggling to catch the "bad guy." Now free from Dillon's control, the little creature felt even more reckless, raising its head and growling with hunger.

Obviously, the little guy was only thinking about eating his rations, but with Dillon watching closely, how could Rosie...

She could only take out tons of animal milk specially prepared for cubs from her space ring and quickly feed it to the little guy. Although the cub was a little dissatisfied at first, hunger eventually overcame his pickiness and he began to drink the milk in big gulps, making satisfied gurgling sounds.

After finishing his milk, the little guy burped contentedly, then curled up in Rosie's arms, closed his eyes, and began to doze off. Rosie looked down at him, a glint of love and determination in her eyes. She raised her head and said to Dillon, "Please open the barrier and let me out."

Dillon smiled faintly, as if enjoying an amusing play. With a wave of his hand, the black mist receded like a tide, revealing the outside world. The people waiting outside had clearly been keeping an eye on the situation, especially Luo Qian. Seeing the black mist dissipate, Fan Xiao and the others immediately prepared to rush over.

Just as they were about to move, a black sphere flew towards them. Fan Xiao instinctively opened his arms and caught the black, unidentified object. The next second, he looked down and saw the little black dragon lying in his arms, staring at him intently.

When Fan Xiao looked up again, he saw Luo Xi being held in Dillon's arms and stepping into the space tunnel that was flickering with faint light.

Her face was pale, but her eyes shone with determination. She shouted to Fan Xiao, "Fan Xiao, help me take good care of my cub..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xi and Dillon disappeared in the vortex of the space tunnel.

Fan Xiao's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to rush over to chase after him, but he was stopped by Jiusi who was left behind.

Jiusi smiled coldly and said calmly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of the Saint Female for you..."