"You!"
"You!"
"You!"
"You!"
On the bronze chariot, the young girl in green clothes spoke with hatred, her delicate body constantly rising and falling in anger. A fierce expression appeared on her clear and beautiful face.
This person, this shameless person, she really wanted to torture him to death right now, to make him understand the consequences of offending her.
Gongsun Taiyin looked at the angry girl beside him and spoke:
"This person's strength is insignificant, his status is humble, and he's completely incomparable to you. To you, he's just a grasshopper jumping around, destined to be crushed by us sooner or later. You don't need to be angry at his words."
"Hmm!" Upon hearing Gongsun Taiyin's words, the girl's anger subsided a bit. She nodded slowly and responded.
However, although Gongsun Taiyin said so, it was impossible for her not to care about that person's words.