"Aunt actually..."
Bailu and Bai Bing widened their eyes. Their aunt, who they had always admired and respected like a peerless Female War God, was actually crying like a brothel girl, beaten by Zhou Chen.
Tears flowed down, eyes red and swollen, with snot everywhere, truly pitiful, making one want to...
"Sorry, we came at the wrong time!"
Bailu and Bai Bing were about to turn and leave. Although Bai Qi had called them in, they felt that Bai Qi, their aunt, must have been played into a state of mental disarray.
Indeed.
No matter how much of a Female War God their aunt usually was, encountering a man, she was no different from any other woman at this moment.
Especially when...
It was Zhou Chen, such a peerless prodigy, exceptionally gifted.
As his Twenty-Third Sword unfolded, the Sword Qi raged for thirty thousand miles, invincible, making them tremble with fear, as if they were about to be pierced through the heart by a single sword.
"No, you came at just the right time!"
