"Heavenly Dragon Clan, Long Hou! Ranked fourth among the twelve strongest!" E Niangrong's face grew colder and colder as she spoke coldly again.
It seems she indeed bears a grudge against that Long Hou!
However, Long Xian seemed to pay no attention to the coldness and murderous intent now appearing on E Niangrong's face, and continued to speak arrogantly:
"That's right! My dad is the Clan Leader Long Hou of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, ranked fourth among the twelve strongest, while you, E Niangrong, are only ranked eleventh! Hmph, if you are sensible, you would let me go now! Otherwise, no matter where you hide, my dad will hunt you down to death!"
At this moment, E Niangrong's right hand on Long Xian's chest suddenly formed into a claw, grabbing at Long Xian's throat and holding it tightly!
"Long Hou! You are the bastard born of Long Hou and that bitch! Good! Very good! Heaven has eyes today, letting this bastard fall into my hands."
