Feng Tianlan stole a glance at Tu Xiupei then looked at Qi Shujie as if he were an insignificant speck of dust. "The dumber the person, the heavier the turtle shell on their back."
"How dare you insult me, b*tch!" Qi Shujie turned red in anger and shame. He balled his hand into a fist and swung it at Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan raised her cold, emotionless eyes as the Nature Element gushed out of her palm. Two vines shot out from her back and bound Qi Shujie's fist tightly. Qi Shujie paled in shock as he recognized them. Weren't those the man-eating vines?
Feng Tianlan jumped at the chance to unleash her attack, dagger in hand. A cold gleam flashed as the sharp, cutting tip of the blade made its way straight for Qi Shujie's throat.
