Looking at Ling Chuxi's sweet smile that could not possibly be more sincere, Ling Xiaoting and Ling Yuanghong really thought that she was going to just let it slide. But now, seeing her pure smile and hearing her speak so slowly and deliberately, they really almost laughed out loud.
Black-bellied! Such a black-bellied Chuxi was something they had never seen before.
"Let's have a friendly sparring session." Ling Chuxi's smile was so harmless and especially pure. She calmly placed Little White by the wall before calmly folding her sleeves.
"There's no need, there's no need. We admit our skills are not comparable." Luo Yaoshan waved his hands as he smiled awkwardly. "We admit defeat."
