Urban Madness

"Dijiang, my daughter...please..."

In the cold far north, a huge candle dragon was dying, and it was Dijiang standing beside him.

"Take care of your own daughter! Hold on, Sun Simiao will be here soon."

Emperor Jiang roared.

The candle dragon waved its tail.

"I know my body very well, even if Sun Simiao comes, I can't get back to heaven."

Zhulong was already very weak, so he pulled out the little girl who was protecting him and gave it to Dijiang.

"Take Jiuyin away from the Far North, and let her take a good look at the scenery outside. She has grown up so much and has never seen the scenery outside."

The little girl covered her mouth and didn't want to make herself cry, but the tears still couldn't stop streaming.

Finally, she couldn't stretch herself.

"I won't go! I won't go! I want to be with Daddy!"

She threw herself on the body of Zhulong, howling.

"Daddy, don't want me! Jiuyin will be obedient, and Jiuyin will never pull your beard again!"

The young Zhujiuyin didn't know what "death" was, but she knew that her father was about to leave her, and she would throw herself at a stranger she didn't know.

"Jiuyin, darling, go and see the outside world with your Uncle Jiang. Dad will always be in the far north. As long as you come back, you can see Dad."

Where did Zhulong tell the truth to Zhujiuyin.

But the extreme north is too dangerous now, without its own shelter, this little candle dragon, who is only a few hundred years old, will definitely become a target for everyone.

Di Jiang looked at the howling little candle Jiuyin, and there was a slight throbbing in his heart.

"You can't make her cry, you have to make her happy."

This idea suddenly appeared in Di Jiang's mind.

He picked up Zhu Jiuyin who was lying on Zhulong's body, and touched his head.

"You have something to do. You leave with your uncle first. If you want to come back in the future, please tell your uncle at any time, okay?"

Zhu Jiuyin cried out of breath, but she still shook her head.

"I won't leave, I know that my father doesn't want me anymore, just like my mother at the beginning, he said he would grow up with me, but the result is a big liar!"

Zhu Jiuyin was crying and his eyes were red.

A faint blue flame rose up from the body of the candle dragon and entangled around the candle nine yin.

"Jiuyin, don't you like Xiaolan the most? Xiaolan is so important to Dad, why would Dad not want you if you bring it with you?"

Zhulong comforted.

This faint blue flame is a kind of strange fire produced in the far north, and it has been guarded by the candle dragon for a long time.

"Daddy must not lie, let's pull the hook!"

Seeing the faint blue flame around him, Zhu Jiuyin stopped crying, but still choked a little.

She stretched out her little white hand.

The candle dragon lifted up his paw laboriously and touched that little hand lightly.

After a while, the candle dragon lost its vitality.

His injury was too serious, even if Di Jiang tried his best, he could not keep him.

And Sun Simiao, who had always been placed high hopes by Dijiang, could not come in time.

Di Jiang put Zhu Jiu Yin in his arms and whispered to her.

"Your father is too tired during this time. He needs to rest. Let him sleep well. I will take you to the outside world."

"Actually I know that Daddy won't wake up again..."

Zhu Jiuyin buried his head in Di Jiang's arms and said muffledly.

"But Daddy believes in you, then I'll go with you..."