The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 662 Orders

Chapter 662 Orders



Daniel was no stickler when it came to the company of women; he appreciated the variety of flavors different personalities brought and was always open to enjoying the tendencies of different types. Men are such creatures-always chasing what makes them happy.

When Daniel teased Beauty with a worm, her reaction was priceless; she recoiled and screamed before punishing Daniel with a flurry of hits. Her reaction amused him-men can replace pleasure in the most peculiar situations.

With the ants searching in vain for the worm, Beauty couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity. "Are you serious?" she chided Daniel, following her words with another kick to his buttocks, impressed by their resilience. The impulse to kick again was almost irresistible, and she considered how satisfying it might be to slap him instead.

"Without a bit of rascality, a man doesn't appeal to a woman!" Daniel replied with a sly comment, toying further with the ants by dangling the worm just out of their reach.

"Little ant, you better tell me which way the Spirit Cat went. If you do, you'll get this tasty worm. If not, I'll throw it away and make sure every bug within a ten-mile radius disappears, leaving you to starve!" he threatened playfully.

Beauty rolled her eyes at Daniel's dramatic display. "Country bumpkin, you're ruthless! You're worse than a capitalist! But how exactly are you going to make all the bugs within ten miles disappear?"

"Blow, of course!" Daniel's cheeky response elicited a laugh from Beauty.

"What? Blow? Are you joking? Use your mouth to blow? Have you trained your blowing technique specifically? I bet no guy could stand next to you without wobbling!" she teased.

Beauty's banter had Victoria chuckling. "Beauty," Victoria asked with a grin, "Why would their legs wobble?"

"Why? Because this country bumpkin's blow technique is so impressive!" Beauty explained with a wink.

"If you're not good at blowing, then what is it?" Beauty asked between giggles.

"I can call upon the winds and

storms, making a gust strong enough to sweep this forest with winds of force ten or more. With the wind this strong, not only will all the bugs be blown away, but even the skirts of beautiful ladies like you might be lifted. I wonder how nice that view would be?" Daniel replied with a mischievous smirk.

"What did you say? You dare lift my skirt? I'll kill you, you pervert!" Beauty fumed, punishing Daniel more vigorously than before.

As Beauty administered her

unmerciful punishment, the ants on the ground began to form an

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interesting pattern, lining up into the shape of an arrow. The direction the arrow pointed in was to the southeast.