Licentious
Editor: Henyee Translations
Hua Youchang was gnawing and biting, without a shred of the bearing of an elite. He was completely a ruffian.
What was worse, he even stuffed his bare foot into Zhang Fang's mouth, scaring the Golden Silk Moth Imperial Son so much that his face turned green, and he fled at all costs.
He was the Imperial Son, after all, and had astonishingly many tricks up his sleeve. He had really succeeded, but multiple wounds had also been left on his body, and he was in an extremely sorry state.
However, when Hua Youchang went crazy, he did not have any qualms at all. He broke out into a run and set off in pursuit of Zhang Fang.
'Holy f*ck!'
Zhang Fang hurriedly ran, using all his strength.