Under the gray sky, Xiao Mo looked up to Yun Luofeng who appeared in front of him, puckered his mouth and complained, "Master, all you do is ask about the dragon's blood. Why don't you give me a hug? I want you to hug me."
Yun Luofeng's face darkened, "I'm a woman and you're a man. How can I hug you? Don't tell me you don't understand this!"
"But I'm just a child."
Yun Luofeng glanced at Xiao Mo and mocked, "Yes, you are a child, a child older than my great-great-grandfather."
Xiao Mo's little face turned black, and when he tried to say something, the girl's voice rang again.
"I heard that every single piece of dragon's body is a treasure, and its blood is also a coveted tonic for human beings. But the dragon's blood's efficacy is too strong, so people will have their bodies explode if they directly drink it as tea."