This time, the questioning was a lot more polite.
Dong Xiaoyan retorted rudely, "I am your great-great-grandmother!"
Feng Yin was furious and scolded Dong Xiaoyan, "What kind of language is that? Why would you give others a chance to belittle you with your words? Can't you think before you speak? It's no wonder people always say, you are great in every way, except for the mouth you have."
"Hahaha..."
The Cat Emperor lost his composure, laughing wildly, a smirk etched across his face.
These two were a riot, each sentence they uttered was unexpected!
"You're courting death!"
The bearded man stepped forward, and the long knife on his shoulder sprung up, and transformed into a swift wind. Accompanied by a thunderous crash, a shadow of a black water snake appeared in the air, wriggling and charging towards Feng Yin.
Feng Yin, enraged, retorted, "It was she who scolded you! Why the hell are you troubling me? What kind of logic is this! Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
