"You... you... insolent boy, what are you doing?!"
Not only was his belly turned over, but he was also being stared at openly. Gutaf was furious, his tail snapping up and wrapping around his chest to shield his vulnerable belly, his face flushed with anger, baring his teeth and claws.
Luo Yan then realized his actions were indeed a bit inappropriate, like picking puppies at a dog market.
Treating an ancient deity this way was indeed lacking in decorum.
The gaze from bystanders grew increasingly piercing. Not wanting to be misunderstood by his subordinates, Luo Yan coughed lightly, released the hand holding Gutaf by the neck, letting him fall back onto the airflow gathered at the tip of his wand, shrugged, and said.
"Nothing, just curious... Speaking of, were you male or female before?"
"What male or female, don't make me sound like an animal!" Gutaf was so angry he was baring his teeth, his mouth spewing a barrage in "Dragon Language" like it was filled with gunpowder.
