With a slap, she only felt her head buzzing, and the Divine Skill that was encased in ice immediately dispersed.
"Who are you calling bald? Think you're special because you're beautiful? Even if a beauty calls me bald, I still slap!"
Tang Sanzang's expression was even more fierce and angry than the Ten Ice Saints, his hands spread wide, striking left and right!
Smack smack smack smack...
A series of slaps left the Ten Ice Saints completely dazed.
"You baldy, I'll fight you!" The Ten Ice Saint, unwilling to be humiliated, self-destructed.
Then she saw that baldy take two steps back, making a welcoming gesture, "Hurry up, don't waste time, my disciple is waiting to collect the goods!"
The Ten Ice Saint was dumbfounded, realizing that this bastard was deliberately infuriating her, wanting her to self-destruct and then turn into beads for his disciple!
