Zhao Ming couldn't help looking toward Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing was sitting cross-legged, recovering her Soul Power, and she was also staring at him in surprise. Zhao Ming then couldn't help glancing at Medusa again. Uh, wasn't she still a snake?
"Isn't Zhuqing over there? And it's not Medusa either. So who is it? How could it be this big?" Zhao Ming muttered.
As he spoke, he looked behind him.
A delicate, beautiful face was staring at him coldly from behind. Her eyes were filled with fury.
Their faces were extremely close, startling Zhao Ming.
"Ya Ya, so you're awake."
"Have you squeezed enough?" Tu Shan Ya Ya's cold voice rang out. A flush briefly flashed across her face as she spoke in annoyance.
"Enough, enough. Uh, no, that was an accident. I didn't do it on purpose." Zhao Ming gave an awkward smile and reluctantly withdrew his hand.
"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later." She shot Zhao Ming a fierce glare, then hesitated for a moment before wiping away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Though she had spoken harshly, there wasn't the slightest severity in her expression.
Just like in the original story, she was still that tsundere girl who said one thing and meant another.
Zhao Ming was delighted inside, though his expression remained unchanged as he savored Ya Ya's fleeting tenderness.
After wiping the blood from Zhao Ming's mouth, Tu Shan Ya Ya finally turned her cold gaze toward Zhao Wuji.
"You hurt him?" Tu Shan Ya Ya asked, her indifferent expression unchanged.
Zhao Wuji was somewhat stunned. Had Zhao Ming summoned this one too?
Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched. The aura around her seemed even stronger than that snake's. Moreover, he could sense that his Martial Soul was faintly being