Seeing Bai Fei's head cracked open, blood gushing out, he was still resentful of the pit Bao Gucheng dug for him.
Zuzi was also quite helpless: "Xiao Bai, the Ancestor didn't misunderstand you. That little girl named Chu really is quite interested in you."
Bai Fei shook his head like a drum: "No, no, no, I'm not a bit interested in her!"
"Stop shaking your head, Xiao Bai..."
"So do you believe me now, little Fairy?"
"No, it's that your blood is splattering all over everyone, so stop shaking your head."
Bai Fei: "…!"
At this moment, his head was full of blood, and a shake was just like an umbrella drenched in rain spinning... still, it was blood.
The passengers in business class gasped and screamed: "Doctor! Is there a doctor on the plane!"
Black and White Impermanence floated mid-air, hungrily eyeing the wound atop Bai Fei's head, where a hazy spirit essence was vaguely emerging.
