Meng Chuan raised an eyebrow, he already understood.
There's only one possibility, this dog is stealing spiritual energy!
Today, I must ask Teacher Dong to hit hard, to squeeze this creature dry.
Returning to Huaqing Pool, passing by Luo Meng's villa, this time Meng Chuan didn't see him.
However, he didn't care, from every angle, they weren't the same type of people, no need to get too close.
...
Dong Yue's dormitory villa.
Meng Chuan was wearing only a pair of shorts, his entire exposed body was as red as a steamed prawn.
He maintained the Dragon Lock Body visualization in his mind, trying hard to align his acupuncture points with Dong Yue's True Qi big hand.
This time, he must organize the Dragon Demon clearly and thoroughly.
Seeing that Meng Chuan was almost cooked, Dong Yue couldn't help but advise:
"Xiaomeng, can you still hold on? It's been half an hour more, if not, leave some for the Dragon Demon..."
