"Zixiao, can you see how Bai Ling is doing?"

After chatting with Bai Ling for a while, Lu Changsheng thought of Bai Ling's situation and called Ling Zixiao over.

After spending so much time together, he knew that Ling Zixiao had more experience than himself.

Maybe he could see Bai Ling's situation and what kind of demon bloodline she had.

"Brother."

Seeing Ling Zixiao was going to check her condition, Bai Ling looked timid and weak, and hugged Lu Changsheng's arm.

After so many years, she still didn't dare to let anyone except Lu Changsheng see her scales.

Only Lu …