"I usually let it slide, but I'm in a bad mood today!"
"I'm eating here. If you don't get out of my way, don't blame me for what happens!"
As Qin Qi spoke, the Golden Saint Dragon King appeared, hovering in the air with a furious roar!
"Roar! (Give me meat!)"
The Golden Saint Dragon King roared, and its Dragon King Might spread through the room. The members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon felt the pressure of a superior bloodline at once!
"Luo Mian, you little brat! I knew you wouldn't die that easily!"
Yu Yuanzhen sprang to his feet and rushed to the doorway. He saw the stubborn, fierce look in the little boy's eyes.
Then he saw that unmistakable Golden Saint Dragon Martial Soul. Overcome with emotion, he pulled Qin Qi into a hug.
"Old Yu, what are you doing here?"
"But since you're here, help me tear this place down! I'll show him I don't give in to pressure!"
"And I'm done putting up with hardship. Anyone who gives me trouble is going to get it!"
Qin Qi stared at Yu Yuanzhen, who had suddenly come rushing out. He froze for a moment, then pushed the question aside.
"Yeah! We've been through enough. We're not putting up with any more hardship!"
"Anyone who puts pressure on us is going to get a fight!"
Ning Rongrong held Qin Qi's hand and chimed in like his little sidekick.
"Rongrong? Is that you, Rongrong? My little princess, thank goodness you're alive!"
Ning Fengzhi came over too. Ning Rongrong was filthy from head to toe, her pink hair turned the color of mud.
He stepped forward and embraced her, his heart aching. How much had his little princess suffered?
How had she ended up like this?
"Dad... waaah! Dad, you