"Let go!"
"Brother Luo, don't you see clearly? Such a great beauty! You're still not interested?"
"Bai, who has been out of trouble, you and I should take the road to the sky and go one side. Why bother to pester me?"
"Brother Luo, grow up. Do you think the emperor will let go of talents like you?"
"Bai, do you really want to be tough?"
"Hum, toast and don't punish! Just like you, you're just a bird. My baby granddaughter doesn't necessarily see it!"
"That's best. You can let me go."
"Hey hey, virtuous son-in-law, you and I have a life-long friendship. Naturally, I will try my best to help you get her. I have thousands of years of experience in dealing with women."
"... is she really your own blood?"
Although the White Dragon Emperor only recovered to 30% of the Taoist power, his strength and flight speed were beyond the reach of Luochuan. In the twinkling of an eye, the White Dragon Emperor had swept the encirclement of the golden flying boat and rushed straight to the eastern Tianye.
Luo Chuan's ears roared with excitement, but more than 300 monks who escaped from the cannon fodder camp could no longer control their emotions. Some roared up to the sky and some burst into tears.
In comparison, Luochuan is the most peaceful.
Looking back, Luo Chuan