On the couch in the living room, a middle-aged man with a blood-red giant dragon tattoo sat cross-legged, his face chiseled and sharp.
As the man breathed, the dragon seemed to come alive, lifelike and vivid.
Upon hearing the noblewoman's words, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, instantly shooting out two faint flames.
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Li Dalong, call me Huangfu Long!" the man said somewhat displeased.
"Li Dalong, what's with the act? If you're really a dragon, then lift your head and show me?" The noblewoman stood with her hands on her hips, staring at Huangfu Long with disdain.
The noblewoman's words instantly enraged the man, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of her, throwing her body onto the couch the next moment.
The man carried a powerful aura, like a fierce beast.
Facing the almost out-of-control man, the noblewoman showed no fear whatsoever.
However, this process lasted only a few seconds before the man's body froze.
