Translator: Aran

  “Little bastard, just you wait……” Xiao Yunlong was so furious that he almost crushed his teeth. There was a ruthless look on his face as though he wanted to eat the flesh and blood of Ye Qingyu. He had a sinister smile as he said, “Junior brother Zuo, watch this little bastard for me, I’ll go bring the divine weapon!”


  As Xiao Yunlong was speaking, he gritted his teeth and shot up into the sky.

  “Little bastard, I dare you to wait, do not run away.” He ..