"AAAHHH!"
"You son of a bitch!"
"Come on, you bastard, come and eat me!"
Amidst Sun Zhe and Chen Ruoyi's conversation, Chen Ruolong's thunderous curses suddenly erupted from nearby.
Both of them jumped in surprise, turning their heads in unison to see Chen Ruolong had already pushed himself into a sitting position. He was flailing his arms with his eyes closed, a torrent of profanity spewing from his mouth.
Sun Zhe was about to say something but stopped when he saw Chen Ruoyi get to her feet. Enduring the pain in her leg, she walked over and slapped Chen Ruolong on the top of his head.
Stunned by the slap, Chen Ruolong opened his eyes and glanced around. His eyes lit up when he realized he was no longer in the bird's nest.
"Sis, are we saved?"
Chen Ruoyi snapped irritably, "What are you screaming about? You're a grown man, yet your mouth is full of filth. You have no class at all. Be careful, or you'll attract that Winged Dragon, and it'll come back to eat you!"
