"Why aren't you talking? Scared? Coward!" Lin Dong shouted at the little Taoist while in Ye Linglong's arms.
"You..." the little Taoist responded loudly, "I'm really about to lose it, I want to smack you!"
However, the person next to her quickly stopped her.
"Ah-Jiu, don't lower yourself to the level of this little brat."
"Don't delay the important business."
"Our Taoist clan values peace and calm, and nothing should incite anger."
"Tao follows nature, all human martial artists should coexist harmoniously."
"..."
The little Taoist was held back, glaring at Lin Dong, she really wanted to beat him up.
Even Ye Linglong couldn't bear it and said to him, "Husband, speak less."
Lin Dong grinned, "Okay, but you need to give me a kiss."
Ye Linglong's face turned red.
She felt that Lin Dong's character had become incredibly mischievous, truly like a brat begging for a beating.
But she still gave him a kiss.
Seeing this, the little Taoist named Ah-Jiu was speechless again.
