"What strange things have you discovered again?"
Mirel complained, but her hand still removed the soft whip hanging from her waist, her wrist flicking it to produce a crisp 'snap' sound.
"Let me confirm once more, do you really want me to use 'Myriad Whips Return to the Root' on you? I don't have any strange hobbies, but the whip hitting a person is indeed quite painful."
"What are you thinking? I just thought I might have found a way to break your 'Illusory Whip Shadow' tech..." Li Zheng didn't finish his sentence, staring straight at the soft whip in Mirel's hand: "Where did you get this weapon?"
"What do you mean where did I get it?" Mirel showed a peculiar expression: "This thing has always been on me, remember?"
