"Qingci." Du Yu softly called out, "Qingci?"
Beside him, Celestial Cyan Porcelain looked up at the swirling dark clouds, ignoring Du Yu's call.
Although the anger in her eyes had faded, her expressionless face still struck fear into others.
Du Yu walked up to her and whispered, "Qingci?"
"Hmm." Celestial Cyan Porcelain finally responded.
She finally shifted her gaze from the clouds and looked at the young man in front of her.
"Calm down." Du Yu dared not look into her eyes, so he fixated on her forehead, "You come back first."
Pretending to meet the gaze of the Supreme Lord~
Celestial Cyan Porcelain slowly exhaled, her long jet-black hair and sky-blue dress began to move without wind once again.
"Let's go home first, Qingci." Du Yu patted his chest.
Celestial Cyan Porcelain silently lowered her eyes, no longer bearing the spirited demeanor she had during her first Supreme Dragon Transformation.
"Hoo~" Waves of Demon Breath surged.
