Wen Zilong looked at his earnest little eyes, like the groom who was eagerly looking forward to the bridal chamber after the wedding.

"Oh, I can't help myself."

Wen Zilong sighed:

"Then let's start now."

The phantom heard it, and his eyes shone brightly:

"Sir, then I'll come in."

Wen Zilong almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this.

"Um."

He responded with difficulty.

Hearing this, the phantom turned into a ball of light and flew towards Wen Zilong's head.
Chapter completed!