"Stop playing dead." The long-haired beauty looked down.
The tip of the sword pointed, and a sword energy shot down from the sky, piercing through part of Wang Ye's shattered body.
In an instant, Wang Ye's cells reorganized, and he returned to his original appearance. He smiled and waved at the sky.
Whoosh!
The long-haired beauty landed in front of him.
"This is not a place you should be." She looked at Wang Ye with her valiant and proud face.
"Well, I'm already here." Wang Ye shrugged.
He had a deep memory of this long-haired beauty.
It had nothing to do with whether she was pretty or not. It was purely because she was frank. She had paid the consultation fee without hesitation and became his second customer.
