Seeing her carrying Zhong Cuo like a dead dog, Xin Ling and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths.
You really dare, huh!
Although Zhong Cuo was an enemy, to them, doing this was almost akin to humiliating a god.
As if doing such a thing would bring retribution.
Brother Cheng also glanced at the departing figure of Li Hanyu, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.
He suddenly remembered.
Damn, wasn't he carried by her by the back collar like this several times when 'escaping' in the First Layer of the Black Profound Race?
Was that posture really so embarrassing back then?
"Elder Li, isn't doing this a bit inappropriate?"
Xin Ling, Shen Liang, Jing Yue, and others looked uneasy.
"What's inappropriate about it?"
"But after all, it's Emperor Venerable Zhong Cuo..."
"So what if it's him?"
