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"I advise you both to pack up that smirking."
Zhou Li swung his 'Divine Dragon Tail' and sent Tang Wan spinning with a huge roundhouse, then mocked, "With Daoism it's fate every day, but your dangerous ideas will only bring you in tune with the graveyard and nothing else, get it?"
"Understood."
Zhu Qianyun knew the wisdom of preserving one's own life, so after nodding, she said nothing more, quite unlike the spinning top Tang that was next to her, who, even after being smacked, still had the audacity to mock Zhou Li.
"You just are... without... woman... luck... a virgin.."
Moments later, after being let down by the old scholar for the reason 'family shame must not be spread abroad,' Zhou Li stretched out a bamboo pole, whipping Tang Wan who was still on it, completely indifferent, without the slightest care for the friendship between them.
"Daoist Zhuge, my apologies."
