The moment the princess left, Xueyao stepped closer to the still uneasy Moon Lord and said, ''It was a lovely outing with you, today. Thank you so much for everything.''
Shaoyin couldn't help but smile down at her genuinely before responding with, ''It's my pleasure.''
That sounded so much like a slight groan than a response. Xueyao eyed the supreme leader suspiciously before asking, ''Are you sure, you're fine?''
She must have noticed the burnt mark. Shaoyin quickly took in deep internal breaths as he forced his magic to conceal the wound hiding behind him, before slowly easing that arm to free her from her worries.
Xueyao's gaze darted quickly to that arm that seemed to be positioned behind him forever. Though a part of his dress looked torn but there was nothing really wrong with him.
She must have imagined it.
