Zhao Xue scrutinized the ragdoll before her and asked, "Who is that?"
A twinkle of arrogance flashed across Lightning's eyes as he answered, "That is my wife, Elizabeth. She's also one of the leaders of the seven forces. The boss of the café."
A black cat which happened to hear Lightning's preposterous words screamed, "What the f*ck are you saying? Elizabeth is my wife!"
Zhao Xue could only shake her head in utter despair when she witnessed this childish behavior among them. She even shot Lightning a condescending glare.
Suddenly, a beam of golden ray fell on the belly, illuminating the entire place.
A gargantuan dragon head emerged from the center of the belly, leaving Zhao Xue completely dazed.
The dragon head was easily the size of a sedan car. Plates of shiny golden scales adorned the menacing head. It looked exactly like those mystical dragons described in western legends.
