C1090 The Power of the Flesh..

"You sure talk a lot of crap. With just this bit of strength, you should be able to tickle this young master!"

Du Shaofu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his purple robe. He raised his eyes and looked at the huge dark golden dragon. His voice was calm, as if he did not care about it at all.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire area was silent