Just as the two of them were at daggers drawn, the Wastrel Swordsman suddenly interrupted,""Do you know Mo Long? Could it be that I'm really a match for her in Level 8?”
The Mystic Dragon glanced at his brother. With his understanding of the Prodigal Swordsman, he naturally knew why he couldn't remember. He said coldly,""She had short hair back then, and... She didn't develop so well!"
"I see! Then you guys continue, I won't disturb you anymore.”
The prodigal swordsman rolled to the side.
With the Demonic Dragon's personality, it was impossible for him to join forces to deal with Blanche. The Prodigal Swordsman was too lazy to make a move. Wasn't it nice to slack off?
To be honest, he also liked his life recently. He didn't have to work hard to earn a decent salary at Kunlun Entertainment. Although he didn't have many fans, they were still quite interesting. They often made all kinds of emojis for him.
