Zhu Fengbai found Flying Dragon Young Master somewhat displeasing. He praised one while putting down another, using Fan Lang of the Aurora God Kingdom as an example.
Little did he know that Flying Dragon Young Master and Fan Lang were one and the same.
A Chou was very unhappy after hearing this and snapped, "Even if Flying Dragon Young Master can't compare to Fan Lang, he's still on par with ordinary Upper Gods. He's more than capable of being a great help. We owe him now, so show him some respect. Otherwise, I'll go complain to the president!"
"Stop using the president to scare me. Fine, I won't say any more. Since you praise Fan Lang so much, why don't you change your face and get yourself a breast enhancement while you're at it? With that ugly face of yours, who would ever like you?" Zhu Fengbai mocked.
"Get lost!"
A Chou flew into a rage and lashed out with a kick. Zhu Fengbai twisted his thick barrel waist and dodged it, then scampered away.
A Chou could not even touch the edge of Zhu Fengbai's clothes. With nowhere to vent her anger, she could only sulk.
There was naturally a reason she had kept her current appearance. This face was her original one, given to her by her parents, and she did not want to alter it.
After the minor disturbance, the fleet continued sailing through the Star Dust Ruins. They still had quite a way to go before leaving this region, and farther ahead lay the next Teleportation Array transit station.
Fan Lang stayed aboard the flagship. To him, it was no different from before. He had long grown accustomed to this life of constant travel.
The universe was vast; everywhere could be home.
Fan Lang actually