Ye Qianming looked at Luo Qingtong, biting his teeth again and again, before finally picking her up in frustration and placing her on the bed where she usually rested.
The Spirit Boat's space was vast, equipped with everything expected.
After putting Luo Qingtong on the bed, Ye Qianming couldn't suppress his inner fire of anger, and leaned down to fiercely bite the girl's lips.
"Just you wait! I'll settle this score with you sooner or later!"
He left with a cold face, catching the fleeing Little Fragrant Pig on his way out and instructing it to watch over Luo Qingtong.
The Demon Beast Tide that Luo Qingtong had been leading had already been driven back by Ye Qianming's overwhelming force when he halted her Spirit Boat.
It should be on its way back to the Extreme West Wilderness by now.
He informed Beiqing and others to drive them away, lest they cause chaos in Dayong.
After all, he intended to present this Holy Dynasty to Luo Qingtong.
