She had also formed some friendship with this Red Dragonfly. Unfortunately, recently this little demon, who had just painstakingly cultivated a human form and should have progressed further on the cultivation path, fell in love with a scholar.
By the time she received the news, the Red Dragonfly had already been beaten back to its original form, barely clinging to life.
The Red Dragonfly did not ask her for revenge, only resenting its own poor judgment, mistaking a wolf for a husband, ultimately having its demon pearl stolen and suffering severe injuries.
[Fairy, I fear this little demon won't survive. There's no other worry, only that the complete set of cultivation techniques of this little demon may be lost, making this little demon a sinner of the family...]
[Fairy, may I ask you for a favor? Cough cough cough...]