Watching the two women fight, Hao Jian was filled with helplessness and cast a pleading glance at Bartley.
Bartley hurriedly tilted his head up to look at the cloudy night sky, "Ah, the moon is so round tonight."
Hao Jian was so annoyed his teeth itched and he had no choice but to once again seek Tongtong's help with a pleading look.
But it seemed Tongtong had seen it coming and with arms crossed, she huffed coldly and turned her head away from Hao Jian with a haughty twist.
Hao Jian was in despair.
"You, come home with me!" Shu Ya grabbed Hao Jian's ear and said fiercely, as if wondering if he couldn't deal with Ruo Lan, couldn't he at least handle Shu Ya?
"Ouch, ouch, ouch. Lighten up," Hao Jian cried out in pain.
Bartley was completely taken aback, tamed and obedient at the hands of a woman—was this the same God of Death that made the entire dark world tremble?
"If it's going home, then let's go home!" Ruo Lan was adamant as she grabbed Hao Jian's arm and said unabashedly.
