The breeze blowing from Spirit Heart Lake lightly swayed its fur like waves. The Little Nian Beast rested its head on its crossed paws, tilted its head, and slowly closed its eyes.
The Cyan Snake Demon looked at the sleeping Little Nian Beast, let out a long sigh, and then swiftly crawled away.
Listening to the gradually calming breath of the Little Nian Beast, the Lantern Demon secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally dropping the burden from its heart.
Its nightmare was over.
However, the cost was to be soaked by the drool dripping from the Little Nian Beast for an entire night. Thinking of this, the Lantern Demon suddenly felt like a favored concubine in the palace, yet with affections elsewhere, both fortunate and unfortunate.
Soon, the light of the lantern dimmed, like a firefly disappearing into the night, and the aura surrounding the Little Nian Beast dispersed.
