Although the Nine-headed Lion finally forced Zhao Ji's weapon out, but… it still didn't seem to withstand even a single move from her.
One move to kill a Tier Five, one move to kill a Tier Six, one move to kill a Quasi-7th Rank!
This woman… really is scarily strong.
'Gotta latch onto her, absolutely! If I stick close, I'll probably never get bullied again in this lifetime!'
With that in mind, Qiu Tu snapped back to his senses and decisively followed Zhao Ji's lead, showering her with flattery.
He quickly put away the shocked expression he'd worn earlier, and said seriously to Zhao Ji, "Zhao Ji sis, this isn't your fault."
"You were a Heavenly God in your past life! You've never seen such a weak Quasi-7th Rank!"
"How could you possibly know their strength would be so embarrassingly lame."
"It's their fault they disappointed you!"
Hearing Qiu Tu's non-stop flattery, Zhao Ji's face stayed cool and indifferent, but… her head seemed to tilt upward just a little.
