"Boy, this king wants to tear your mouth apart."
The Golden Dragon King's voice rang out for no apparent reason.
At that, Lin Ming merely raised his head and teased:
"What, is my mouth crooked?"
"Yes!"
"All right, we shouldn't linger here. We need to go."
After that quip, Lin Ming's expression turned serious.
Previously, there had only been Shrek, which he had kept a constant eye on, so it had made no difference whether he moved elsewhere.
After all, Shrek had its hands too full to worry about anything else.
But now he had provoked the Spirit Pagoda too, and had even gotten the Qiangu Clan's heir killed.
It was easy to imagine how furious Qiangu Dongfeng, Qiangu Qingfeng, and Qiangu Dieting would be.
But he liked watching them fume while being unable to kill him.
They wanted to kill the Myriad Demon King, so he insisted on helping the Myriad Demon King escape successfully. That was what gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Just then, Di Tian, who had been absorbing the soul bone beside them, slowly opened his eyes.
After several days, however difficult the soul bone had been to absorb, he had finally succeeded.
Di Tian slowly stood and took a set of fitted clothes meant for a human girl out of his private space.
Without changing out of his dirty clothes, he put them straight on, then tied his long hair into a long ponytail.
Where did those clothes come from?
Lin Ming looked over, and a peculiar gleam immediately flashed through his eyes.
Holy moly, long, straight black hair!
Had he not known this was Beast God Di Tian, Lin Ming probably really would have taken a few extra looks if he had passed him on the street.
After all, Di Tian now had