"They're my friends. We're all here to help you."
Lu Sangjiu gave Ah Ming a reassuring smile and reached out to pat his head. "I haven't seen you for a few days. You look much more energetic than before."
Last time, Lu Sangjiu had given Ah Ming some Demon Essence Stones. After replenishing his Demonic Qi, he no longer had that sallow and gaunt appearance.
He looked like an ordinary fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with a rosy complexion and a hint of baby fat on his cheeks, making him look quite handsome.
Perhaps because it had been so long since he'd left the Western Demon Realm, and Lu Sangjiu was the first person to show him kindness, Ah Ming seemed to trust her implicitly.
As she patted his head, his cheeks couldn't help but flush a little, and much of his wariness and defensiveness melted away.
"I must thank you, Ms. Ajiu."
