Within a single day, to beat two wives in succession—who could be as bold as Lin Yun?
To tell the truth, Lin Yun hadn't expected to really hit her; it was just that in combat, you can't be too fake, so Lin Yun just reflexively reacted a little.
Seeing Dongfang Hongyue's expression, Lin Yun knew he was doomed.
Why are women always so troublesome, it was just a mock fight, why take it so seriously...
Then Dongfang Hongyue, flames of rage burning high, hurled fireballs wildly all around, leaving Lin Yun to scramble desperately to dodge.
Zhang Ling watched Lin Yun's movements, feeling deeply moved.
He was leading the danger away from the Snow Maiden!
Lin Yun: "..."
He was just fleeing in panic.
"Give me some face, Yue'er, I can't lose my shining image on the grassland."
"Hmph!"
"Later when I counterattack, just pretend to be defeated, I'll chase after you, and then you call out the ambush to capture me, and that'll do."
