The moment she got a clear look at Yin Qi, Liang He fell silent.
She wondered if this world was even real. Perhaps this entire life was just a figment of her imagination.
"So... the Divine Beast Ah Ling mentioned is actually a *real* Divine Beast," Liang He muttered to herself. Behind her, Silver Li and the others were still caught up in their worry.
He had been taken from his familiar environment, and the black-and-gold cover—which had acted as an isolating Protective Shield—had just been lifted. It wasn't hard to imagine how furious Yin Qi was about to be.
"Miss Liang He! Get out of there, quickly!"
Silver Li wanted to yank Liang He out of the medical bay to give Yin Qi some time to calm down and prevent her from getting caught in the crossfire. After all, considering she called Silver Feather by the nickname "Ah Ling," Liang He clearly held a high place in the Holy Daughter's heart. If anything happened to her, he wouldn't be able to escape the blame.
