Zhao Rong felt like he was listening to a heavenly book.
Is this something a normal Xiao Li girl can come up with?
He was instantly enraged.
The sword spirit nagging every day was tolerable, since it's old and loves to reminisce about its past courage. Zhao Rong chose to laugh it off, but you, a little girl, have 'gone to the skies' with your bragging, what's up with that?
Should I, this noble son, both respect the old and care for the young?
Gui laughed so hard he was bent over, trying hard to sound serious and proper, "Does Zhao want to teach her a lesson, this little girl even dares to show off in front of Zhao, humph..."
Zhao Rong kept a straight face, not really wanting to pay attention to it.
The two were standing one after the other in the squares.
He was in front, looked back, and saw this Xiao Li girl missing a tooth who has entered Fu Yao after four and a half tries, finding it quite tricky.
Xiao Yu kept eagerly pouring her heart out to the caring big brother:
