Chapter 1990

Watching the people of the Dao One Sacred Land hugging beauties and whispering sweet nothings, Sun Ming only felt his head buzzing.

Actually, it wasn't just him; others were the same, and they were even closer, able to hear the voices of Qi Xiong and the others, which made their scalps tingle even more.

"Baby, why didn't I think of going to your Elf race before?"

"Hmph, it's because you have no conscience."

"Who said that? My conscience is very bad—pah, good. If you don't believe me, touch it."

"I don't want to."

"Haha."

"Brother Xiong, you have a Dao companion at home; then what am I to you?"

"Whatever you want to be, you are."

"Then... then what you said yesterday about only loving me, is it true?"

"Of course. Wasn't I only loving you yesterday?"