Mental Attack
Xiao Yifeng had never imagined that a bolt from the blue could truly come crashing down on his head.
Thunder exploded in his mind; not even his heaven-reaching cultivation was of any use.
This was a Mental Attack.
"Shen... Shen Wuxiao, what exactly did you do? You..." Xiao Yifeng had never been so flustered.
The woman he loved had been so easily spirited away and investigated by Shen Wuxiao?
At first, after seeing what had happened to Brother Ming, he had truly wanted to give his own life some careful thought.
He had realized something.
Love had to be expressed boldly. It had to be spoken aloud.
So he had come.
Yet he had never imagined someone would beat him to the punch.
Shen Wuxiao smiled. "What did I do? I did the things people love to do. Is that strange?"
"Honestly, I should thank Brother Xiao. If we hadn't met on the street that day, I wouldn't have met her either."
"You're the matchmaker!"
Shen Wuxiao's words were like sharp blades, endlessly carving at Xiao Yifeng's heart.
It hurt. It hurt so much.
Damn it, Shen Wuxiao was one of those legendary men of action!
He never just talked big. When he said he would do it, he really did it.
He regretted why he had struck up a conversation on the street that day.
Luo Xuancheng, hiding upstairs, had seen everything perfectly clearly.
He immediately slipped out through the back.
He was going to buy little umbrellas for his brother-in-law.
At this moment, Luo Yinshuang also walked over.
Although Shen Wuxiao's words had left her somewhat bewildered.
Just hearing a few lines was enough for her to understand Shen Wuxiao's purpose.
From the moment he ran out, he had probably been waiting for Xiao Yifeng.
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