Tang San and Tang Wuling stared at the Golden Dragon King, who was throwing a tantrum in the Sea of Consciousness—rolling around, crying, cursing, and even drooling—and exchanged bewildered looks.
Tang Wuling muttered softly, "Wasn't the one harboring improper designs toward Lin An... you?"
For the sake of the Dragon Queen, the Golden Dragon King had even gone so far as to turn himself into a female form, hoping to save the situation by assimilating his host.
It was simply insane.
Tang San, meanwhile, studied the Golden Dragon King thoughtfully.
He suddenly realized something.
Perhaps... the Golden Dragon King was not impossible to persuade.
He cleared his throat.
He made his voice sound as gentle and trustworthy as possible.
"Golden Dragon King."
"Actually, I have a way to turn your Dragon Queen into a girl."
The Golden Dragon King's body suddenly stiffened.
His dragon pupils abruptly contracted into thin golden slits.
"At that time, the two of you can truly be together. So..."
Tang San paused.
His tone became even gentler.
"You don't need to turn into a female. You only need to cooperate with us and help us suppress the power of assimilation within you, so that Wulin can return to being a man. Then, together, we'll turn the Dragon Queen into a girl."
The Sea of Consciousness fell silent for three whole breaths.
Then, an unprecedented ferocity and chill erupted from the Golden Dragon King's dragon eyes.
"Tang San, do you take me for a fool?"
The Golden Dragon King's voice was low and savage.
"You just want to take my power for your son! And your son... this beast, he even harbors improper designs toward my Dragon Queen!"
He whipped his head around.
Those dragon eyes burning with golden flames stabbed straight at Tang Wuling.
"Hmph. Do