Ah Zi's beautiful big eyes darted around as she spoke, "Sect Leader, next time you encounter a bad guy, can you let me absorb some of his internal energy first?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
A series of footsteps sounded around them.
Azi cautiously hid behind Murong, her eyes scanning the surroundings.
"Young Master Murong, it's been three days. How have you been?"
Zhao Min emerged from the bushes, with Hebi Weng beside her and several grandmaster-level experts behind her, surrounded by a group of soldiers holding bows and arrows.
Murong Fu raised an eyebrow and said, "Princess Zhao Min, the injury on your face has healed."
Upon hearing this...
Zhao Min's face twitched violently a few times, and her originally beautiful face became somewhat ferocious due to the distortion.
"Murong Fu!!!"
Zhao Min strongly suspected that Murong Fu had deliberately described Guo Xiang as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world that day in order to lure out Zhang Sanfeng and then beat her up.
"Women age faster when they get angry. Look how ugly you are."
Murong Fu took out a mirror from his pocket and smiled faintly.
"You actually carry a mirror with you all the time?"
Zhao Min looked at herself in the mirror and felt a little strange.
"hehe--"
Murong Fu shrugged. "I have a storage ring."
Zhao Min said coldly, "Murong Fu! Come with me obediently, or you'll regret it."
Murong Fu laughed and retorted, "Really? Am I prettier than you?"
"Quick-witted and sharp-tongued!"
Zhao Min gritted her teeth.
"Come here."
Murong Fu raised his hand and pulled her over as if an invisible hand had grabbed her.
"Princess!"
Zhao Min's men were all dumbfounded.
"Grandmaster!"
Hebi Weng's pupils contracted slightly, indicating that he was already considering retreating.
What's going on in the Central Plains? How come there are Grandmasters everywhere? It's like they're free!
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