When he saw me here, he suddenly whined, totally different from his previous stubborn and tough expression. His eyes were red and his tears were shining, and he began to sob in a low voice.

I blinked to show her to be quiet. What matters most at present is to take Shen Lin down silently.

"Shen, you little man, Lao Tzu must beat you to death." I lowered my voice and cursed with grinding teeth, while pretending to pinch my palm knife and hit him on the back of his head, trying to knock him out.

The bloody fox looked at my unprofessional way with black lines on his face,...