Mu Jinyu looked at the Little Ice Silkworm, feeling quite uncomfortable but didn't know how to comfort the little creature.
"Da da da..."
At this moment, the sound of slow, gentle footsteps came.
Mu Jinyu turned his head and saw a purple Kirin as large as an ox, slowly emerging from around the corner.
"Crackle pop!"
The Purple Kirin's scales seemed carved from purple jade, exceptionally beautiful, marked with Taoist Patterns. Purple Qi was faintly rising, intermixed with crackling purple lightning, strikingly mystical.
Seeing the appearance of the Purple Lightning Kirin, Mu Jinyu's expression showed no surprise, for he had seen it before.
The people who besieged him, in the end, three of them tried to escape from the depths of the Ice Cave but directly ran into this Kirin beast, one was even devoured by it.
So seeing it again, Mu Jinyu was not surprised.
"Princess, you shouldn't have returned..."
