Li Rui smiled perfunctorily and reached out his hand to her.
you're very strong. I'll remember your name.
Originally, Saki Fuuma didn't like this kind of pretentious words, but with Li Rui's powerful strength, not only did she not feel disgusted, but she was also a little happy to be recognized.
Li Rui was the first " same kind " that she had met, and his approval made her happier than the compliments of ten thousand ordinary people.
"You're also very strong."
She reached out to hold Li Rui's palm and suddenly found that the blood marks had completely disappeared. The skin on her fist was as warm as Jade, smooth and elastic.
Her pupils slightly narrowed, and her eyes glanced at the area between Li Rui's thumb and index finger on his left hand. In the last battle of divinity, there was a wound so deep that the bone could be seen.
