I, Dragon Yandao, Have Not Cooled My Hot Blood (2)!

"Linlang, let's go."

Lin Chen waved his hand and held the little white angel's hand. He turned around and said to Emperor Lisa, "I'll meet you again next time. I'll go back first and forge a set of equipment for Linlang."

Emperor Lisa fell silent.

For a moment, she did not know if she should be glad or sad…

Fortunately, Lin Chen did not attack her.

He seemed to be in a hurry and did not want to stay any longer.

The sad thing was…

The current Lin Chen did not care about her, an Emperor of the Angel Race!

Lin Chen swaggered around. He held Saber Linlang's small hand and turned around about a thousand meters in front of her… At this distance, with her ability, she could completely launch a sneak attack!

But…

She realized that she actually did not dare to attack!

Moreover, Lin Chen also said…

The next time, he wanted to fight her!

"Level 3 battlefield…"