Li Feng glanced at the beautiful young girl with interest. Despite her fragile appearance, she was remarkably stronger than her mother beside her.
Hmm, this beautiful young woman looked just like a sister to the young girl. If not for the slight signs of age at the corners of her eyes, one could hardly tell she was the mother of a teenager.
It was no wonder Long Jiutian, the Night Owl Dragon, had taken a liking to this mother and daughter.
"You think I don't dare to kill you?"
Wang Qian puffed out her chest and bit her teeth, "Go ahead and kill, make your move."
Li Feng looked at Wang Qian, who was prepared to nobly sacrifice herself, leaned in close, and lifted her chin with his hand, "You are quite beautiful."
Wang Qian's face flushed, "I don't need you to tell me that."
Men are really all the same.
But Wang Qian couldn't care less at this point. Could things get any worse? Since her father had gotten into gambling, she had experienced things beyond imagination.
