Qiao Xiaomai watched his expression closely and couldn't help grinding her teeth. "If she's not just a mere mortal, if she really is Gu Yu's wife, given her connection with Tong Sanlang, do you think she wouldn't come to save me?"
"Careful, she might suddenly jump out and slap you to death!"
Bei Yun burst out laughing. "I'm really not afraid. Ever since the first time the poison attacked me after I was born, I've been prepared to die at any moment. I don't fear death. Living is a punishment for me; this world is my hell. Death would actually be my release."
"What I'm most curious about right now is her—more curious than about war or explosives combined. If she really does jump out and satisfy my curiosity, then I'll die without regrets."
Qiao Xiaomai: "..."
This conversation can't go on anymore.
Not knowing martial arts can get you killed.
If I'd known earlier, I would've learned a thing or two from Tong Sanlang.
