Qin Huan was so startled he nearly took off on the spot.
He spun around instantly, even assuming a stance as if ready to engage in some sort of brawl with whatever was behind him.
But quickly, the swirling rubble and dust behind him began to settle.
A strange-looking shadow emerged from within.
It looked like it had three heads and six arms, making Qin Huan wonder if he was seeing Nezha.
However, as the dust fully cleared, Qin Huan twitched his lips and said with a peculiar expression:
"Zhang Feng?"
"Why do you look... like that?"
What kind of look?
His left arm was holding Lin Rui, while his right shoulder bore a large human-shaped bundle.
He looked like some muscle-bound king carrying home two captive brides.
Zhang Feng hadn't had the chance to answer Qin Huan's question.
A lovely yet surprised female voice echoed from not too far away:
"Honey, you're here!"
Wait a minute?
Honey?!
Everyone present froze, including Zhang Feng himself.
