"The only thing I didn't expect was that since you had already laid false impressions and hidden yourself beside Princess Mingyue, how could she still manage to relieve herself?"
At this moment, Jiangh Yudie was bleeding from below, feeling internally torn.
Dizziness clouded his mind, yet he remained puzzled.
He had long been mingling among flowers, indulging in various pleasures.
Even if he couldn't see the commotion in the grass, how could he not discern the intermittent, pitter-patter sounds?
He could even conjure a myriad of images in his mind, imagining the opponent's every action.
Thus, Jiangh Yudie never suspected that Chen Ping would be by Hua Lian'er's side.
This was illogical.
It was also the final piece that eradicated his doubts, leading him to plunge fearlessly, intent on capturing.
"Guess."
Chen Ping chuckled.
His figure surged again, merging into the wind.
A sharp breeze had already reached Jiangh Yudie's brow.
