"Where's my bro?!"
The Old Driver jolted upright, then stared blankly at the Magical Girl across from him.
The purple-clad Magical Girl was standing there with a perfectly blank face.
Even though that exquisite, gorgeous face made the Old Driver zone out for a split second.
Even among Magical Girls, that kind of looks were extremely rare...
Even a well‑traveled guy like the Old Driver felt his heart skip.
And then his heart literally skipped.
The moment he realized who exactly this Magical Girl was, his legs gave out and he dropped to his knees.
Technically his body wanted to just pass out.
But the Old Driver didn't dare—he was scared that if he blacked out, the next time he opened his eyes he'd already be in Hell.
Who doesn't know how ruthless the Cyan Cloud Sect Leader is? Fainting in front of her is basically the same as suicide...
No, seriously, where's my bro!
Right now his head and lungs were filled up with that brat Jiang Si.
