The Dragon Spirit glanced at Xuan Chu not far away. Uh, they've met a few times, so they're acquainted, but not really familiar, and he didn't want to bother.
Immediately, the Dragon Spirit skipped over Xuan Chu and leaned toward Little Uncle Master, acting all familiar: "Little Uncle Master..."
Little did he know, the more he tried to cozy up, the more Little Uncle Master despised him, always feeling he lacked class, like a little mudfish!
"What brings you here? To watch the show?"
Of course, Little Uncle Master knew that the Dragon Spirit had successfully seized a body a long time ago. Now appearing in spectral form, he must have extracted his Dragon Soul.
Previously, the Dragon Spirit was forcefully contracted by Yun Ran. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he had to come over to check if she was in danger.
But now, their contract had long been dissolved.
This guy still rushed here, and Little Uncle Master didn't think for a second it was because of guilt or conscience.
