Assisting the tyrant?
Those words are too harsh!
Gu Changsheng couldn't help but take them to heart!
Amidst the ravages of the city, Gu Changsheng opened her mouth instinctively wanting to retort—she was never one to suffer losses silently!
However, before she could voice out her response, a purple-gold figure flashed by her side. The next instant, Little Monk Bu Jie's brightly shining head tilted to one side!
"Scary!" Zhou Mu's sudden move frightened Gu Changsheng quite a bit. Without time to think, she lunged towards the small figure, catching it just before it was about to embrace the ground intimately!
Little Monk Bu Jie's soft little body fell into her arms. Gu Changsheng didn't care about his dark, dirty clothes, she hugged him with one arm and checked his little neck with another, "Evildoer, why did you knock him out? What if you'd hurt him?"
Poor heavens, she had had the Little Monk by her side for a long time and hadn't dared to touch even a finger!
