C47 The Wasteland King Absence of Women? (1/2)

Tong Yan felt a burst of sweat on her forehead, ”Where the f * ck are you looking? My muscles, my muscles!”

”The other places are developing a little too slowly.”

”...” ”F * ck off.” Tong Yan's mouth twitched, why couldn't this man be more serious?

What she didn't know, compared to her, was that the shadows hiding in the shadows were all the more embarrassed.

Their cold and aloof master, how could he have turned into a ruffian at all?

”Little girl, you need to become stronger.” Loong Yanhuang pressed down her small arms and pulled her tightly into his embrace, saying, ”It was lucky to be able to do it once or twice, but what about the next time? What if This King is not by your side? This place is different from what you know. Although strength does not mean anything, it can change a lot. ”

Tong Yan pursed her lips and struggled, ”I don't know what you're talking about. I don't want to become stronger. ”

”Heavens, is there a mistake? Master was just about to take first place in Dragon Country … ”Useless.” One of the Shadow Clone's words left his mouth. He had a helpless look on his face. What made him angry was the meaning behind his words.

What did it mean that she did not want to become stronger? Was it really appropriate for a trash with a broken martial root like her to say such words?

Loong Yanhuang stared at her with his black eyes that were deep as if he could see through her soul. His eyes were like the stars, vast and endless.

Even though Tong Yan was being stared at by him, her face still turned hot. She coughed twice to hide her embarrassment: ”Uhm, if there's nothing else, I'll go first …”

”Silly girl. Fine, as long as This King is strong enough. As long as you continue to stay in this king's sight, this king will guarantee your safety for the rest of your life. ”

Loong Yanhuang said softly in his ear with a sunken voice. Although his voice was soft, it was filled with an invisible power that made people feel relieved.

Even her own heart was struck by an invisible clock.