"What kind of thing are you? Do you think you're worthy to see my master?"
"Not to mention you look like a damned ghost, you reek of cheapness. A fairy? More like a whore!"
"A whore like you just deserves a beating!"
In terms of momentum, Li Fei'er was not intimidated at all, and immediately pointed her sword at Zhi Yue and started cursing.
And right after cursing, she raised her sword to fly up and start slashing people.
Luckily, Li Yun'er reacted quickly and hurriedly reached out to hold her back.
"Sister, don't be impulsive yet."
Li Fei'er was full of defiance: "How am I impulsive? People are already riding on our heads to shit, who would tolerate that sort of person!"
"Yun'er, let go and watch me flatten her chest!"
Li Yun'er looked helpless, casting a pleading glance at Lin Luoxue and Li Zixing.
She found that her elder sister is becoming more and more like her master, ready to fight at a moment's notice.
