Bab 1670: Sword Storm Plain!

Wang Teng was speechless.

Yue Qiqiao was the first person he knew who was so straightforward about finding someone to rely on.

SHe didn't seem like someone with such a personality in the past.

During the League Of Talents, she hated him to the core.

Of course, that was because Wang Teng smashed her head. That was how he provoked this lady.

Wang Teng suddenly felt that ladies should be beaten up. If not, they wouldn't be so obedient!

It made sense.

He touched his chin and nodded to himself.

"What are you thinking?" Yue Qiqiao suddenly felt that his expression was a little strange. She could tell that he was up to no good.

"Cough." Wang Teng coughed awkwardly and waved his hand. "Nothing, nothing."

"Strange." Yue Qiqiao glanced at him curiously. Then, she thought of something and asked, "You seem familiar with the Solar Dragon Race?"