Nan Feng couldn't help but look at Tuoba Lie with disdain. "You were thirty in your last life, weren't you? The Emperor and Empress are only in their forties, just over a decade older than you. How can you have the nerve to call others old?"
"But I'm indeed only in my twenties now. The heavens must have thought my previous life was too miserable, so they let me live a few more years of happiness. Just think about it, I used to do nothing but fight and get beaten up, tsk tsk, truly pitiable," Tuoba Lie said, even managing to look extremely sorrowful as he spoke.
"Pitiable? You?" Nan Feng, who was an undercover cop in her previous life, was full of contempt for him. "If I were the heavens, I would have struck you down with a bolt of lightning."
"Nan Feng, do you really find me so detestable? Aside from killing and arson, I'm not entirely evil."
