Heavenly King Dangkuo felt a tightness in his chest. He hadn’t expected Long Aotian to be so vindictive as to refuse an alliance and strike at him first, even in this situation.
Beside him, A-Hu pouted, shaking his head. "Oh, oh, oh! Someone wanted to be a lapdog, but it seems nobody even wants him as a dog!"
Heavenly King Dangkuo slapped him across the face. "I’ve been wanting to smack you for a long time!"
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