Wrapped in a bath towel, the Golden Dragon suddenly felt something blocking its path—something that should have enraged it. But the moment it saw who stood in its way... its face instantly took on a look of utter horror.
Without the slightest hesitation or a word, the Golden Dragon turned and ran. It was terrified that this Eastern True Dragon would feed it those strange pills again.
The feeling of having nowhere to release its energy, as if something had rushed to the top of its head before flowing backward through its tiny blood vessels and throughout its body like roasting fire, combined with the deadly sensation of a blocked drain when one was desperate to pee, was simply soul-searing.
"Where do you think you're going!" Long Xiruo raised her fist and narrowed her eyes.
Huiyao really does understand me. After sensing that something resembling a barrier had been placed around the area, the True Dragon of Shenzhou decided to loosen her muscles properly.
She had too many concerns back in the Divine Land. Whenever the True Dragon of Shenzhou visited the western Non-human Realm, carrying all that accumulated pressure, she felt as though she were on vacation—and immediately let herself go.
"Old hag! As a lady, using violence will make it impossible for you to find love! Be elegant!"
"Oh? Is that so? I've been single for several thousand years. Do you think I care about a few more decades?"
"With violence like yours, what male would dare ride you!"
"The person capable of riding me hasn't been born yet, so don't trouble yourself... Come here. I've built up quite a bit of pressure lately and feel awful. Let me hammer you a few times."
"Am I a punching bag for relieving stress?! You violent True Dragon who'll never