"Ah-Jiu, my wrist hurts so bad, I think I sprained it…"
Ye Wanwan started whining.
Although she had been training for some time and was much more flexible than before and didn't ache as badly after doing strenuous exercises, her body was still slightly sluggish and she still couldn't perform as well as she wanted to. Every time she fought, she didn't feel carefree or uninhibited enough.
I think… I could actually perform better…
The people in hiding couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene.
Ye Wanwan's cute and gentle demeanor was even scarier than when she was violent.
They were actually worried that the weak and ill 9th master couldn't handle her, but it was a baseless fear.
This person was as obedient as a little kitten in front of 9th master…
…
It was evening and they were on a lively street with vendors peddling on both sides. The whole place was bustling with activity.
