This is still landing on the vestment robe. If it were to fall on a person's skin, that would truly...
Fu Qianzhong summoned a spirit light, enveloping both himself and Shui Linglong within it, loudly shouting, "Linglong, be careful of these petals."
Unfortunately, his speed was a bit slow, and the dreamy petals easily enchanted Shui Linglong's eyes.
A pink petal gently brushed across her cheek, sending a few red blood pearls flying.
"Ah..." The stinging pain on her face brought Shui Linglong back to her senses. In horror, she covered her face and, touching her cheeks, found her hand stained with blood.
From her eye corner to the corner of her mouth, a long scratch stretched across her face.
"Ah... I will kill you, you bitch."
Su Li stood on the tip of a blooming delicate flower, the vivid flower beneath her feet spinning continuously.
Su Li tilted her head, thinking that her entrance wasn't flashy enough. She snapped her middle finger and thumb together.
