Guilongchao: I played the domineering CEO to the bone.

"Minmoyou...you saved me again..."

Tong was forced to lie in Min Moyou's arms, staring blankly at Min Moyou's cynical face, and subconsciously murmured a sentence.

At this moment, Tong and Min Moyou were only a few steps away from the dragon-like bird that Yu Youquan had transformed into. The oppressive aura was so strong that it could almost terrify the weak Long Yin. Only within a small radius around Min Moyou did an unseen force dispel this pressure.

So whether it was due to the pressure of the surrounding energy environment or the irresistible embrace of Min Moyou, Tong had no choice but to shrink into Min Moyou's arms, pressing herself tightly against him...

Min Moyou seemed to ignore Tong's murmurs.

"Huh? What did you say? If you want to thank me, you don't need to be so timid."

"Even if you want to kneel down and thank me, offer me your everything, and beg for my forgiveness, I can accept it without a second thought."

The next second, Tong turned her head to the side and shouted loudly, as if deliberately emphasizing:

"I mean!! You're a monster! Tch—what are you so self-important about...."

Just a moment ago, and even now, Tong has not sensed even the slightest bit of dragon curse power on Min Moyou—

In other words, in just a few seconds, Min Moyou went from a distance to approaching her, then saved her, including withstanding the overwhelming pressure of the Dragon Lord... all of this was achieved solely through physical strength?

Isn't this right? !

Can humans really develop their bodies to such an abnormal degree?!

Even "humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex" can't describe him!

No wonder he was so fierce... Ugh!

Tong's face inexplicably turned red for a second, and she pushed Min Moyou away, trying to move her face away from him.

However, since Tong had just experienced a life-or-death crisis and hadn't recovered yet, she seemed to be flirting as she patted Min Moyou's chest...

"Yes, you guessed right."

Tong wanted to turn her head away?

Minmoyou, however, did not grant her wish!

He familiarly pinched Tong's chin and turned her head back to normal, just like the first time he met her.

"I am a monster... a monster that specializes in eating soft, fluffy little cakes like you!"

Min Moyou stepped forward...

"What...what are you doing?! I...I'm warning you!"

Doesn't Tong know what's going to happen?

"You better stop now! If you get any closer, I'm going to yell!"

This scene looks so familiar! It's like I, the director, have experienced it myself—

"Hey—uh- ...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone—under the witness of the bewildered Master Zhu and the nearly broken Yu Bing—!

Without saying a word, Min Moyou kissed Tong's lips, which had turned pale with fright.

Although perhaps because Hitomi had been in a state of shock, tension, and fatigue for a long time, her skin felt somewhat dry and stiff, unlike the bouncy texture of cherry jelly...

But it was still delicious.

"This is punishment for your ungratefulness and lack of appreciation."

Min Moyou licked his lips, still savoring the taste, a hint of displeasure and reproach on his face.

"Min Moyou! You bastard! You shameless savage! You're nothing but an uncivilized barbarian! Don't you know what it means for men and women to keep their distance? Don't you know what it means to be civilized and governed by the rule of law, and for men and women to be different? You, you, you—you—I...Pah, pah, pah!"

Tong rubbed her lips together rapidly, as if trying to wipe away something dirty, until they were almost steaming.

"You're usually so quick-witted, aren't you? Why were you so quiet just now, like a dead person, not moving an inch?"

Min Moyou pressed down on Tong's hands, which were wiping her lips back and forth, and moved them away, carefully examining the marks he had just left on her lips.

"Min Moyou! That's enough! I've had enough of you! You—"

"Enough? I don't think so."

"@￥%……￥%……*（*&……%........"

"Ha—whoosh...you—! Never mind...I'll just consider it a dog bite..."

Resistance is futile!

Director Tong attended another of Teacher Min's gratitude-themed mini-classes.

"Who said I'm settling accounts with you? I'm just collecting some interest first..."

Minmoyou gracefully wiped away the remaining water stains from her lips.

"Don't bite or gnaw at me next time... You can't even bite through it, what's the point?"

"Aaaaaah, Min Moyou, shut up! Shut up!"

Honestly, Director Tong didn't just give in halfway; she really resisted!

But no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out how Min Moyou's skin could be so soft, tender, and firm...

.........

"Clang—Clang—!!!"

Yu Youquan, who had just fallen from a great height, was fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection) and struggled to flap her wings and try to stand up.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

These two young people! Showing off their love in front of this old man?!

I'm stuck in the past, struggling with unrequited love, and you two are showing off your love right in front of me?!

The dragon skeleton transformed from Yu Youquan—the caged bird—shouts towards the sky.

It leaped into the sky, opened its beak, and a jet-black vortex slowly appeared, drawing in the power of countless resentful spirits from within the Dragon Realm.

Eat it all!

Spreading its wings, Yu Youquan's enormous bird body continued to grow larger, its aura becoming increasingly profound, and its wings were constantly etched with many twisted patterns—it was forcibly evolving towards a higher level!

"No one can take Xiaoran away from my world anymore!!!"

"I can't escape this cage... and nobody can leave this cage!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The situation is extremely bad!

Tong didn't hold it against Min Moyou for molesting her as soon as he arrived.

Having mingled in the Dragon's Blood Realm for many years, Tong had actually not seen many powerful figures—the strongest he had ever seen was Boss Shen, but he had never witnessed Boss Shen's full power, and his understanding of the higher realms of Dragon's Blood was very vague.

But at this moment, the strength of that giant bird was already infinitely close to the power of Boss Mirage in her understanding!

"Alright, alright, alright! I'm not arguing with you right now! Can you at least get me away from that big bird?! Your crew shouldn't be able to handle it, right?"

Tong had tried to escape from Min Moyou's embrace, but even when Min Moyou loosened his grip, she would be forced back into his arms by the heavy pressure of the surrounding curse...

"Hey! Move! Can't you move either? What are you doing staring at me, the director?! Even if you want to kiss me, at least wait until we're in a safe place... Of course, I, the director, will absolutely not let you kiss me again!"

Tong urged him on, rambling on and on. As a flexible and adaptable adult, Tong could completely put aside personal grudges for the time being in the face of a life-or-death crisis.

But Min Moyou didn't move; he just stood there holding Tong.

The imposing presence of the large bird not far above was growing increasingly terrifying...

"Brother! I've already called you brother, isn't that enough?! Huh?! What exactly do you want? Do you still want to catch up with this director? Or do you want to drag this director down with you?..........Although this director doesn't want to catch up with you, nor does he want to die with you!"

Ugh, you jerk! What am I even saying?!

"If all else fails, I, the director, will apologize to you! We're both still young, there's no need to joke around with our lives! Don't act out of spite because you have some complaints about me, okay?! It's unnecessary! Really unnecessary... Although I, the director, don't want to apologize to you either!"

"hehe....."

Min Moyou couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Tong smoothly switch between admitting defeat and being arrogant.

"What are you laughing at! You're about to die and you're still laughing!"

Tong grabbed Min Moyou's collar and shook him back and forth.

"I'm laughing at you... Don't try to guess my strength with your shallow understanding."

Having said that, Min Moyou opened his eyes wide, intending to unleash his full power...

Then Hitomi was overwhelmed by the overwhelming aura unleashed by the Caged Bird.

"......"

"Haven't you had enough of me? Don't you want me to let you go?"

Min Moyou would never admit that he had forgotten that Tong's weak strength was insufficient to withstand the pressure that erupted during the evolution of the Cage Bird—basically all the resentment and curse power in the entire Dragon Domain were concentrated on this point, making it difficult for even the Candle Master and Yu Bing, who wanted to come to the rescue, to move an inch.

"Are you happy now? Lying on the ground is more comfortable than lying in my arms, right?"

Min Moyou glanced at Tong, who was lying on the ground unable to even crawl, and then straightened her sleeves.

"That's right. A weakling like you only deserves to lie on the ground and watch me take care of it."

No? When did I, the director, say anything about wanting you to let me go?

Tong, lying on the ground, was filled with questions—she had realized her situation just now and deliberately avoided saying that sentence...

So Min Moyou really did it on purpose, didn't he? He deliberately wanted to see her make a fool of herself, didn't he?!

Damn Minmoyou!

"Griffin, make your move."

Griffins? This director wants to see what your underlings are capable of. They're just mere purple-rank, how could they possibly be a match for...?

"Yes, Master."

A colossal dragon, crackling with golden lightning, roared upwards and bit down on the slender neck of the singing caged bird—

“Lī———————— Uh....... Hehehehe........”

Upon closer inspection, a figure dressed in dark green could be vaguely seen standing in the center of the thunderous dragon. Her hand was gripping the dragon's mouth, twisting the neck of the caged bird.

What...?

Tong felt the domineering power emanating from the giant dragon, which completely cleansed the heavy curse and resentment within the entire dragon realm. He slowly rose from the ground, trembling with fear...

Or should I, the director, just lie down?

Are these Min Moyou's subordinates?

This is far superior to any Mirage Boss she has ever encountered before!

No wonder he wasn't afraid... If I, as the director, had such powerful subordinates—no, such powerful backers—I wouldn't be afraid at all!

"You beast! It's still struggling!"

The next second, golden light surged, and the golden dragon phantom expanded accordingly, soaring into the heavens. With a flick of its tail, it slammed the failed evolutionary Yu Youquan to the ground.

Then another dragon claw pinned it down, and no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't move an inch.

"Ah—ah ah—"

The caged bird, transformed from Yu Youquan, cried out in anguish.

Yu Bing, who arrived late, really wanted to ask Min Moyou and that Tong what was going on—she had seen it all on her way here!

But her conscience told her that she should first care about her second grandfather.

That bird looks like it's about to fall apart... Doesn't that mean my great-uncle is about to fall apart?!

How could Min Moyou be so ruthless to his future great-uncle? Didn't he even tell his subordinates to hold back?!

"Mo You! My second grandfather, he..."

"Don't rush, there's just one last step."