"Thump, thump, thump." At that moment, with her head buried against Zhao Zilong's chest, Meng Yiran suddenly heard his heartbeat speeding up. Looking at him, she asked, "Zi Long, what's wrong? Your heartbeat suddenly sped up, and your palms are sweating too. Are you injured somewhere?"
"Cough, cough, no. Come with me and you'll understand." As he spoke, Zhao Zilong directly pulled Meng Yiran toward the room.
He had only just obtained the Evil Fire Phoenix, yet this evil fire was already beginning to corrode him. In the past, being hugged by Meng Yiran like this would not have stirred any reaction at all, but now the evil fire was truly running rampant!
"Zi Long, are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Still being pulled along by Zhao Zilong, Meng Yiran found it rather strange.
Zhao Zilong did not hide it from her and told Meng Yiran directly. After hearing him out, Meng Yiran rolled her eyes at him. "It's daytime right now."
After Zhao Zilong left, Yu Feng teasingly said, "Tian Heng, I remember that Yu Xiaogang seems to be your uncle, right?"
"Mm. But I only met him a few times when I was young. He had already left the clan before I was even born, and afterward, he only came back once or twice occasionally." Yu Tianheng nodded lightly.
Dugu Yan walked over at that moment and asked curiously, "Zi Long insulted your uncle like that. I thought you'd get angry."
Yu Tianheng felt a little awkward. Although he really was somewhat angry, Yu Xiaogang was, no matter how useless he was, still a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Being insulted so harshly by an outsider was indeed rather humiliating for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
But after thinking it over, he let it go.