Ding Tong did things unreasonably.

The White Dragon King, who was shot in the arm, frowned and asked her while bleeding, "What do you want?"

Ding Tong walked over with a sneer, grabbed his collar, and lifted his aging body vigorously, "You old mick, meet my young master, or die."

White Dragon King twisted his eyebrows without a word.

However, since things had gone that far, Ding Tong wouldn't mind being more ...