C358 Unlucky

Little girl Gu, Little girl Gu!

Before Xuan Qi even got close to the dragon's body, he was swung away by a loud snort of the divine dragon. Then, he put his sword away and gulped down a mouthful of pear blossom white, pointing at the divine dragon while half-drunk, "Good mount, good mount!"

Zhang Ge raised his hand to rub the divine dragon's head, then looked at Daoist Xuanqi and said