Chen Qiu didn't pursue the matter further but turned to look behind Fat Long where Ma Yinxue now lay in a pool of blood, sighing, "After all, you had a rapport with you, just to kill her like this?"
He hadn't killed Ma Yinxue just now, after all, she was Fat Long's woman, and he certainly didn't feel it was his place to decide her fate.
"You consider an evil rapport as rapport?"
Fat Long shook his head, "I've grown disillusioned with women now, at least until I achieve enlightenment and immortalhood, I won't think about these matters again. It feels incredibly hard to find a woman who truly connects with you emotionally, who doesn't mock you when you're down."
Just then---
A white vortex, about thirty feet high and thirty feet wide, gradually appeared beside a small stream.
Hovering above the vortex was a pane enveloped in white mist.
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'Secret Realm Name': Chao Tian Small World.
