Little Yin's head got caught between the city gate, and she unexpectedly saw Duan Yun's crotch and face at the same time, leaving her somewhat dazed.
Could this be a fantasy before being crushed to death?
How could it be such a coincidence!
It's said that reality often outdoes fiction, but living in the Martial World is never about writing stories.
In front, Duan Yun murmured, "Your head is quite sturdy."
Little Yin's mind was momentarily blank from the pressure, so she blurted out, "Mine isn't really that hard, my third sister truly has a head made of copper and arms of iron."
Duan Yun remarked in surprise, "What, you have a sister? A third one no less, so more than one? Where are they, quickly bring them here for me to see."
Little Yin snapped back to reality, excitedly saying, "No, no, my mind got messed up. I'm talking nonsense, help me!"
At this moment, Duan Yun had already wedged his hands into the gate crack.
