Khan felt strange, watching Feng Jie hanging upside down, while the queen was trying to beat him with a bat.
Feng Jie looks at the reader, "Her swings are worse than their voice, wouldn't it be great if I wasn't undead—I could sleep like this for hours after getting wasted, Khan is naive."
Feng Jie looked back at the Queen as she kept trying to hit him, while just hitting air instead.
"My grandmother can swing better than that." Feng Jie remarked, "And she's over three thousand years old, Aruba!"
The Queen was less than highly used as well. Though her anger made her more reckless than anything else swinging it around until she knocked her daughter out with the club, as upon entering this room.
"Aigoo, she knocked her own daughter upside the head." Feng Jie muttered, "So annoying, going to sleep now."
Khan watched Feng Jie sleeping upside, while all of this chaos was going on about, truly a wonderful world he lived in? Isn't it?