Xiao Wu had returned to the forest to become the big boss, while Lin Qian had someone come knocking at his door.
Both people, yet such different fates!
He sighed inwardly and helplessly pressed a hand to his forehead. He really was helpless. "What is it now?"
Purple eyes that seemed capable of reflecting the stars, silver-white hair reaching her waist, and still that same thin white shirt-she was breathtakingly beautiful, yet looked so fragile and pitiful.
Of course, that was all on the surface. Only Lin Qian understood how terrifying she was. Anyone truly bewitched by that peerless beauty would certainly die a horrible death!
Even Tang Wulin, the actual male lead of Douluo Dalu III: The Legend of the Dragon King and the biological son of that cheat, Tang San, had been frozen for a full ten thousand years and endured all kinds of hardships before finally winning the beauty's hand.
Lin Qian had neither the inclination nor the time for that rotten business of chasing a wife through the crematorium of regret. Wouldn't that time be better spent watering other flowers?
So he was very impatient with the Silver Dragon King's arrival and only wanted to send her away as quickly as possible.
Do you hate me that much?
Gu Yuena felt deeply wronged, but her pride kept her from giving in first. The words on her lips became, "I'm here to supervise you!"
Lin Qian looked as though he had seen right through her. "I'm not that kind of man. A mere Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit isn't worth my attention. You can set your mind completely at ease!"
Without waiting for an answer, he walked away.
"Stop right there!" Gu Yuena snapped. "Did I give you permission to leave?"
Lin Qian glanced back at her-just one