Cai Ling's Gratitude

Lian Feng was stunned and speechless. She had never heard of Little Linglong. She had seen Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er before. She quite liked these two little girls, who were very considerate. However, she had yet to see this little disciple. She did not know if she was cute.

After hesitating for a while, Lian Feng flew down silently. She took out her knife again and prepared to perform another tissue separation surgery on the flood dragon's corpse.

Poor flood dragon. It still had to be whipped after it died. It was too tragic.

"Big Brother, has my sister-in-law always had this personality?"

The Purple Lightning Cloud Swallowing Beast was a little afraid when he saw Lian Feng's simple and crude actions. He had not forgotten the scene of Lian Feng beating him up.

Ye Qiu glanced at him and said, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No… no… I'm just a little curious. How did you subdue such a powerful woman?"