Scorching summer.
While the outside world was still widely discussing, Fang Ping had already driven back to Magic City.
…
Magic City was bustling with energy as always.
On the streets, a few more ladies were seen dressed in revealing clothes. Fang Ping could not help but stare at them for quite some time.
As he was already used to seeing valiant female martial artists, when he looked at these ordinary ladies, he had an entirely different feeling.
"Female martial artists…"
In the car, Fang Ping drove lazily, shaking his head.
Female martial artists could almost be equated to monstrous creatures.
Yang Xiaoman who smashed her head into Han Xu; Zhao Xuemei who kicked groins; Ling Yiyi who wielded a heavy ax...
Even polite-looking Chen Yunxi could be a monstrous creature when she erupted.
"Seems like there's no luck in putting gentle chicks and female martial artists together."
