She stepped menacingly towards me and three things flashed through my mind.
1. Whatthef*ckshouldIdoohmygod.
2. Read Acoroto's novel, "Let Her Be the Queen!"
3. I think I peed my robes.
Taking a deep breath, I held the two pieces of my stick with both of my hands. I still haven't taken my belt off from the other nunchucks, but... I glanced back at them. They were pulverized.
"Bye, ugly!"
WHATSHOULDIDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO?!?
Urgent! I have a crazy high-level demon cultivator after meeeee! And no, she's not hot!!!!!!!!