"Fuck, that was exhausting."
Zhou Li twisted his wrist, looking at the continuously wailing guards and gasped, "It's surprisingly tiring to fight you bunch, really didn't see that coming."
"Definitely tiring if you don't go for the kill."
Tang Wan commented, "If you used those previous methods of eye gouging, crotch kicking, lime scattering, foot stabbing, bone chopping, and mouth stuffing, you wouldn't have to go through all this trouble."
"You're a bit extreme."
Zhou Li said with a complicated expression.
"Please, Tang Sect is renowned for poison, do you think I'm going to be an easy mark?"
Sitting on the carriage's edge, Tang Wan swung her little legs, her innocent face filled with indifference, "If it were me, I'd have just thrown those two pounds of Vomiting Powder all over the building and spiced it up with some Breath-Sealing Powder, then I'd see if they'd dare not to open the door for you."