Sun Qi and others looked at Huazhou, who was full of life just a few minutes ago and could have fought both of them, now withered and looking like a dried corpse - they had a spine-chilling feeling.
Golden Wall, however, was somewhat intolerant.
——Do you think you're a ghost woman?
Qin Yu: "I am Nie Xiaoqian."
——Nie Xiaoqian wasn't as yellow as you.
Mission is the mission, this guy is always talking nonsense, as a wall, he was afraid of being stained yellow.
Qin Yu: "You are an entire wall of gold, and you blame me for being yellow? And how come I always feel like your speaking habits are changing, either cold and dominant like Fat Father and some god of heaven, or full of Buddha-like and saintly like Bai Lian, or full of nerd qualities like Programmer NPC?"
In truth, there was no way to refute him, as arguing was Qin Yu's forte, even though he fundamentally does not have a lot of shame.
——Let's focus on the mission, this is just the beginning.
