"You just killed Jue Wushen! And you want to kill me too! What grudge do we have, that you, a woman, are so vicious?"
Fist Tao God angrily shouted at Dongfang Bubai, who was filled with murderous intent.
"Courting death!"
Dongfang Bubai's charming face looked ominous as her red sleeve moved.
"Hey! ~ Hold on!"
Jiang Dali stepped forward, his burly body blocking in front of Fist Tao God, his hand reaching towards Dongfang Bubai's wrist with the speed of grabbing a sparrow.
However, Dongfang Bubai's hand moved even faster, turning into a blur and withdrawing, leaving Jiang Dali grabbing only air.
Jiang Dali paused, chuckling lightly, "Your hand speed is as fast as always! Alright! I have some use for him, can you give me some face?"
Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, "Your face is as thick as always! I'm afraid even my needle can't pierce through it!"
