"Because you can't beat me anymore!" These words came from Li Yifei, and upon hearing them, the Saintess felt as if she'd been struck by lightning. She even felt a bit of anger, this anger almost making her want to slap the 'annoying' man in front of her away with a palm strike.
Her hand lifted but then fell again, ultimately not having the heart to strike him, and instead transformed into a heavy hmph, pouting as she said, "Some people can't even take care of themselves now, let alone me. Even a few years old child, you can't handle them now!"
Li Yifei, instead, chuckled, tightly gripping the Saintess's hand without letting go. After sufficiently laughing, he said, "Right now, this is a special situation, and I'm talking about after I recover."
"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?" The Saintess raised her brows, feeling that what Li Yifei just said was provoking her strength.
"No, it's not about dare or don't dare," Li Yifei shook his head.
