"It's you!" Pang Ying saw Zhu Minglang and her face filled with barely concealed anger.
Zhu Minglang couldn't even be bothered to put on a polite expression and walked toward the direction of the Little Gold Dragon's mischief with a "Do I know you?" look on his face.
Zhu Minglang was considering a problem.
If he left the Little Gold Dragon to wander on the Ghost Mark Star for a few years, it might just become a fearsome local tyrant that even demons would fear!
"You were the one who released the dragon to scare me, you voyeur, you shameless wretch!" Pang Ying said angrily.
"Huh??" Zhu Minglang touched his ear, thinking he had heard wrong.
Where did she get the face to say that!
"With the way you are, all naked in front of your own face, I'd rather gouge out my own eyes than let your figure invade my mind, okay!" Zhu Minglang really didn't have the patience to waste time on this brainless woman.