Lu Bei wanted the complete Nine Demon Gongs of the Great Demon, so White Tiger had no reason to cooperate. The wicked side believed silence was golden, while the demonic side mocked and jeered.
When had Lu Bei ever suffered such indignity? Even someone as powerful as Little Ji spoke gently and softly in his presence.
He let out a cold snort, turned toward Azure Dragon, pulled her into his arms, lifted her exquisite chin, and went in for a bite.
Azure Dragon's delicate body trembled. White Tiger had been the one cursing. She had only cursed a few hundred times in her heart. It wasn't her fault, so why was she the one being punished?
"Tell me, you and White Tiger are the same species. You have a way to make him cooperate obediently, right?"
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly. She had better be right. If she wasn't—hmph, whatever Azure Dragon feared most, he would give her.
Azure Dragon pressed both hands against Lu Bei's chest, keeping as much distance as possible from that foul mouth wreathed in black smoke. She spoke rapidly. "I can't deal with White Tiger. His will is beyond even his own control..."
"Hmm?!"
"I also have two demonic blades. I collected them long ago. Your Majesty can take them and give them a try." Azure Dragon offered an awkward smile, doing her utmost to make herself look as ugly as possible.
Azure Dragon did not yet know that thirty percent of her had been given to Lu Bei by Ji Huang, while the remaining seventy percent had already moved into Monster Emperor Palace, nominally as the Monster Emperor's forbidden concubine.
Lu Bei had already toyed with that face of hers for quite some time.
"You have some too?"
Lu Bei was astonished. Why