Golden Dragon King: Hello There, Cellmate

"For the sake of those theories, I beg you, take this Grandmaster out of here!"

Ten thousand grass-mud horses stampeded through Dai Mubai's mind.

That damned Gangzi, he kept his secret manual for picking up women hidden away, yet tried to fool him with a pile of nonsensical, broken theories?

He actually expected him to save him with just that? He was truly dreaming!

Immediately, he roared, "Gangzi, let go of me first!"

"I won't! Not unless you promise to take this Grandmaster out!" As the words fell, Yu Xiaogang wrapped his arms even tighter.

There was no time left!

Dai Mubai watched the spatial rift shrinking smaller and smaller, his eyes turning cold.

Sister Sanpao had been snatched away by that bastard God of Pride, and here he was, unable to move because he was being clung to by a level 91 piece of trash.

Thinking of this, he condensed a sharp tiger claw with his right hand, aiming it at the arms Yu Xiaogang had locked around his leg.

Since kind words didn't work, he would have to use force.

Even if Tang San held him accountable later, what did that matter compared to letting that bastard God of Pride get his way completely?

"Gangzi, you brought this on yourself!"

The tiger claw descended...

A low dragon roar exploded without warning from the deepest part of the God Forbidden Land.

The sound was not high-pitched; it could even be called dull, yet the tiger claw Dai Mubai had condensed with divine power shattered instantly. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, dropping to one knee.

Yu Xiaogang fared even worse.

He was only level 91 and not even a god; to him, this dragon roar was no different from the heavens collapsing and the earth