Hanhai Chaoyi: "If you change your approach and ask me, I might tell you, but now... do it yourself."
Then she pulled away Qin Yu's hand, flicked her sleeve as if in disdain, and coldly turned around to focus on the Dragon Pillar.
Liu Rushi chuckled softly behind.
Qin Yu: "Hmph!"
She just wanted to take a shortcut, damn the cooperation, couldn't even lend a small hand.
Blech!
"Next time, whoever makes fun of my looks with that fat Jiaojiao, I'll kill them!"
— It's not about the looks.
— It's about you being so ugly it reaches evil, giving off negative energy.
Golden Wall hit the mark.
Qin Yu: "..."
Ugh, a woman with depth must be self-reliant.
Qin Yu talked nonsense, but her gaze was always revolving around the nine dragons—unlike Hanhai Chaoyi, who focused on the Pillar. Qin Yu was watching the Ice Dragon.
The Ice Dragon's form seemed identical, but its spirit was different.
The Ice Dragon had spirit, and Qin Yu's eyes lingered for a moment on the dragon eyes.
