*Cough...* Nangong Ba got up from his one-legged kneel and immediately vomited a pool of blood.
He looked up at Han Moze and shot the coldest glare he could muster. Then, gritted his teeth, got up and left with his maids dressed in red!
He won't admit defeat so easily!
Liu Rushuang looked at how Nangong Ba forced himself to walk and suddenly felt a little sorry for him.
Nangong Ba was like a butterfly who tried his hardest to fly in the storm. The sight made her heart race for a second.
Such a beautiful and tenacious man!
Then, she looked over at Han Moze and scoffed coldly a few times. He was a classic douchebag!
Don't fear a good dog who blocks the road, fear the evil hound who chases violently!
The good dog was Nangong Ba!
The evil hound was naturally Han Moze!
Liu Rushuang clenched her fists. Stay away evil hound! There's no time to dawdle!
