Lower Realm, Small Courtyard! Senior Ancestral Dragon

"What are you doing?"

The turtle asked curiously as he looked at Long Ming, who was blocking his way.

He just wanted to invite Xiao Longnu to look at the moon with him. Why would a beauty run away?

"Hmph, don't even think about touching my junior sister. Even if I die today, I'll stop you!"

As Long Ming spoke, he began to burn his blood essence. A white, angry dragon phantom slowly appeared, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

"What's wrong?"

This time, without waiting for the turtle to act, the fat Rongrong directly slapped Long Ming unconscious, then lifted him in her hand.

"Go after him." the turtle said.

"Yes, boss!" Fatty Rongrong hurriedly moved all her primeval essence, madly chasing.

"What? He caught up so quickly?!"Xiao Longnu's face was filled with shock, and her face turned pale.

"What should we do? What should he do? Am I going to fall into the hands of the turtle?"