"Ling Chuxi! Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're a half-Saint, I'm also a half-Saint, so you'd better hand over the thing obediently today, or else don't blame me for being merciless." If you still dare to break your legs, I'll break all your limbs later!" Zhuo fanglin had originally not wanted to talk nonsense, but Ling Chuxi had hit the nail on the head with her sad past. With just a few words, the anger in his heart had been ignited, and he began to talk more nonsense.
"Do you think a half-Saint is the same as a half-Saint? I'll let you know very soon that there's also a gap between half-Saints. " Ling Chuxi said with the same contempt.
The progress of the last series of cultivation methods was slow, and she was still holding a breath in her heart. It was just the right time to find someone to vent her anger and ease her mood.
