Chapter 29 The Script of the Little Dragon King_1

"The little Dragon King of the South Sea has come!"

"Only the little Dragon King would be so concerned about making such a display. But I'm really envious of his spectacle—no wonder he's the little Dragon King of the South Sea, wealthy enough to rival a nation."

Ao Sui stood at the bow, with a proud and lofty air, and his gaze swept across the crowd below, feeling even more spirited, with quite the feeling of a person strategizing over the world.

Just as Ao Sui was about to brag a little, a whooshing sound cut through the air.

Ao Sui instinctively frowned, channeled his Yuan Qi, and conjured a water shield before him, only to hear a smack!

A shoe slapped onto the water shield!

Seeing this, Ao Sui flew into a rage. Who dared to throw a shoe at him at such a time? Did they have a death wish?

Not only Ao Sui, but the spectating crowd also exploded into an uproar!

"Who would be so audacious and reckless to throw a shoe at the little Dragon King of the South Sea?"