The new moon beyond the heavens is like a hook.
The night grows deeper, amplifying the moon's bright radiance.
From within the largest military tent in the open field, a silvery bell-like laughter suddenly bursts forth.
A figure leaps out, looks up to the sky and lets out a hearty laugh, showing teeth without eyes.
"Mother, mother, I've grown stronger! Hurry and fight me. If you don't come now, in a few days, you won't be able to defeat me anymore!"
Han Xiaoru's laughter was quite devilish, causing a joy to rise from the depths of the heart.
But this definitely didn't include Sima Rou.
As a mother, she had been waiting outside the tent for more than half an hour, unable to bear her daughter's blatant provocation, she secretly muttered "dead girl" and shook her body to appear behind Han Xiaoru.
She lifted her fist, forming a Phoenix Eye Hammer, preparing to give this girl a heavy knock.
What do you mean, in a few days, I won't be able to beat you?
