Fang Che's eyes widened into circles.
This damn... what on earth?
A fierce Golden Horned Flood Dragon charged up, flipped its belly when it reached the front, sprawled its paws, and twisted its body eagerly...
Then, a subtle, ambiguous scent emanated from its body.
This Golden Horned Flood Dragon even had a vicious look softened to seductive.
He watched as the Golden Horned Flood Dragon was brimming with unbridled spring passion.
"Oh my God..."
Fang Che was dumbfounded.
Never in his wildest dreams did he expect such a turn of events!
While treasure hunting in the wilderness, he encountered love at first sight, and the object of this affection was actually a ghost...
Fang Che couldn't help but wonder, could this mean an additional combat power from now on? Two Golden Horned Flood Dragons camouflaging and covering, it seemed plausible...
At the very least...
