d, Ye Xinglan thought secretly in her heart. Especially after eating the fish face meat, she was even more amazed. She stole a glance at Tang Wulin and thought to herself, this guy, he's always up to...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。 of the Golden Dragon King's essence were different. They were real, tangible scales, growing from Tang Wulin's own body. 。Such scales are solid and densely packed, so he has truly scaled areas and go...