The middle-aged man loosened his grip, and the Daoist nun's feet touched the ground. He then glared at song qingxiao and asked sternly, "
"Number one, what's the meaning of this?"
Song qingjiang withdrew his hand and replied indifferently, ""I didn't do it on purpose."
Her words sounded completely insincere, and she didn't even try to hide her perfunctory attitude. This made number two so angry that he vomited blood. At the end, he even added, "
"Besides, didn't I remind you?"
Number two's eyes were gloomy. She had clearly intended to kill him with this palm, but now was not the time to settle the score with song qingxiao.