"Is it hard for Miss Shuang'er to fancy this boy because she's too protective of him?"
"Hard to say. The boy is Caucasian and looks quite handsome."
"What good is a handsome guy? They're pretty useless today."
"Boy, are you still thinking of going? Can you go?"
Before Yue Wushuang could speak again, Hu Luo lunged forward and punched Ao Cangsheng hard on the chin.
"Hu Luo, you dare..."
Change your elbow and armpit, the moon will instantly change your face.
Meanwhile, the crowd of onlookers also stared at each other. They wanted to see if Hu Lu's fist could take down Ao Cangsheng.
"Bang——"
There was a thud. Hu Luo's punch was strong and solid.
But to everyone's surprise, the punch didn't land on Ao Cangsheng but rather struck an iron post used for cultivation.
The moon was unparalleled, fearing that Hu Lu's fist might hurt Ao Cangsheng.
It wasn't until Hu Luo's punch was done that Yue Wushuang suddenly sighed in relief.
"How could it be?"
