Chapter 1119: Soul Tribe

Detecting the group from the Four Seas Trading House tailing him, Huang Xiaolong frowned in displeasure. "Master, let me out to release a few lightning farts and kill those few sons o' b*tches." The little cow who was within the Xumi Temple clamored, stamping its front hooves on the floor. Huang Xiaolong was speechless, scolding softly, "Little girl should be more refined when speaking." Xiaoniū responded with several cold harrumphs and said, "Who says I'm a little girl? I'm the number...