Xia Mili couldn't find a good reason and was at a loss for words, lowering his head, like a good student who overslept and was caught late by the dean.

Damn it, why should I feel guilty?

Xia Mi thought in his heart.

You are obviously the Dragon King and you act on your own, so why do you need to explain to this guy?

At this moment, she felt her head being rubbed a few more times.

"you--!"

Don't go too far!

The girl raised her head and glared angrily, just about to say such angry words.

The cheeks were covered with a soft dry towel.

It turned out that Su Mo was not patting her head just now, but putting a dry towel on top of her head.

"Wipe the water off your head."

Su Mo handed the dry towel to Xia Mi and asked her to continue wiping it herself.

"oh!"

The girl nodded dully, took the dry towel from Su Mo's hand, and put back the words on her lips.

I thought this guy might be useful occasionally.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo's next words were -

"You're not very smart to begin with, and you'll be in trouble if you get into the water again!"

"You're out of your mind!"

The girl suddenly became angry.

Sure enough, expecting this guy to be considerate is just a dream.

She followed Su Mo unhappily, wiping her hair with a dry towel. The water on the tips of her forehead made her vision blurred, and she couldn't see the road clearly. But she could see Su Mo's back, so she didn't have to worry about going astray.

.

The two walked to the villa quietly. Xia Mi wiped his hair and followed Su Mo, thinking about how to explain, but Su Mo never asked.

This made her even more concerned, as if the second boot upstairs at night had not yet hit the ground, making her feel unsure.

When she was about to reach the door of the villa, she finally couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Why didn't you ask me what I was doing?"

Unexpectedly, Su Mo asked back in surprise.

"Have you done anything shameful or bad?"

Xia Mi's face turned dark.

"of course not!"

It was just a matter of dealing with a second-generation species. It couldn't be called shameful, and it didn't break the agreement with Su Mo. It was just that it was a bit difficult to talk about.

"That's fine then."

Su Mo replied in a relaxed tone.

"With your personality, running out in the middle of the night is either to borrow something from an old friend, or to dig an old friend's grave. But no matter which way it is, there is no need to ask in a hurry. We can wait until you go back and pack up."

"I--!"

Hearing Su Mo's determined voice, Xia Mi wanted to use strong words to fight back.

Don't talk like you can predict my actions!

However, thinking back on what I just did, it seems that there is really no argument to refute it.

However, she can always find a point of rebuttal as she is tough-tongued.

——Who gave you the confidence to think that I would definitely tell you!

But before the words were spoken, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the villa.

Su Mo opened the door and looked back at Xia Mi.

"Run it with hot water first and change into a set of dry clothes. Are you hungry?"

Xia Mi was wearing loose sportswear and short-sleeved shorts, which were all soaked at the moment. Fortunately, she brought more clothes with her when she first came, and she could change into another set when she returned.

"A little."

Xia Mi hesitated and nodded.

At this time, it had been eight or nine hours since her previous dinner time. She had not eaten when Su Mo had supper before. After several battles, she was indeed a little hungry now.

"Well, then I'll heat up the porridge."

Su Mo nodded and saw that the bangs on Xia Mi's head were still dripping, which made her unable to open her eyes, and she couldn't help but wonder.

"Pay attention to the steps, why don't you wipe your face?"

"It was wiped and dripped again."

Xia Mi squinted her eyes and raised the completely soaked towel on her hand. She wiped her neck just now, but now it was soaked in too much water and the towel was useless.

"Wipe your eyes first to avoid tripping."

Out of the corner of his eye, Su Mo spotted a familiar white cloth on the shoe cabinet and handed it over casually.

"Well, thank you."

Xia Mi used this small piece of cloth to wipe his eyes first, completely regaining his vision, and then suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is this towel so small?

When he looked down, he suddenly became furious.

"You wipe my face with your socks?"

She glared at Su Mo in front of her.

"You shouldn't dislike your own socks, right?"

Su Mo also just realized it, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"I don't mind it... I'll put it in your mouth, would you believe it?"

Xia Mi threw the socks on Su Mo and rubbed her eyes desperately. In fact, she had just changed these socks after coming back and hadn't worn them for a few hours, but she couldn't accept them psychologically.

"Don't worry about these details, after all, it's just wiped clean... Okay, don't look at me like that, I'll help you prepare supper, hurry up and wash it!"

In order to avoid being sanctioned by the Dragon King, Su Mo fled directly.

Looking at his back, the girl gave him an annoyed look.

·

ten minutes later.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Xia Mi sat at the dining table and enjoyed a supper at four in the morning.

Su Mo on the side was looking at the dagger she brought up from the bottom of the river.

This is a short sword with a long and narrow shape and simple patterns. It is only one arm long and can even be hidden in the sleeve.

The blade of the sword is shiny black. Although it is made of metal, it looks like obsidian. It is not too eye-catching at first glance.

"Is this the alchemical sword that hurt you?"

Su Mo looked at it carefully and said curiously.

"It looks like an antique, but the color should be made of steel, not bronze."

Su Mo once used this short sword to launch a decisive attack on the Dragon Warrior, directly twisting the Dragon Warrior's intestines internally, but he did not observe the short blade carefully at that time.

After observing it carefully now, he felt a little strange. It should be a ferocious sword, even enough to penetrate the defense of Wuchen Land and cause harm to the Dragon King.

At the moment, it looks ordinary, like an ordinary ceremonial sword, exquisite and simple.

"This is an alchemy weapon specially used by assassins. It should contain the alchemy field related to divine speed, otherwise it would not have been possible to explode at that level of speed."

Xia Mi was still a little unhappy when he mentioned his injury.

However, she had no problem with the weapon itself.

Weapons are meant to be used, otherwise I wouldn't go out of my way to pick them up.

"A realm of divine speed?"

Hearing this, Su Mo became interested.

When it comes to the bug spirits in the world of dragons, the speedy power must be one of them.

After all, in the original work, the Yanling and Ange are bound together, and even the Shadow King may not be able to face the assassin who travels in the shadow of time.

"It should be Setsuna."
To be continued...