PS: A lion-like man (meaning a lolicon)
This was the Golden Spirit!
Chapter 115: Someone Will Die Today (1/4)
Fu Hua comforted Xuanyuan Sword in her arms.
This was not the first time she had helped someone look after a child. She was very skilled at it.
Zhao Bai took a deep breath, calming his turbulent emotions. The aura around him that warned others not to approach gradually subsided.
"Stay here with Fu Hua."
He suddenly stood up.
Fu Hua asked curiously, "Cocolia has already left. What are you planning to do now?"
"Keep my promise."
Zhao Bai removed his bow tie, gently placed it on the bar counter, and vaulted over it.
"Do not threaten others lightly,"
Zhao Bai said.
"Once a threat fails to become reality, it becomes meaningless in other people's eyes."
Fu Hua was somewhat stunned.
Those were not words a chef should have said. They sounded like they came from some Mafia godfather in Sicily—old and frail, yet wielding terrifying power. Once he rose to his feet, no one would dare remain seated.
Fu Hua was not unfamiliar with that kind of personality.
That sort of personality was naturally very good, but it seemed to contradict the Void realm inherited through Taixu Sword Qi.
Not very suitable for a successor.
Then why had she misjudged him?
Fu Hua lowered her head and stroked Xuanyuan Sword's head again.
Xuanyuan Sword stretched out her fair, chubby little fingers, and Fu Hua understood at once, extending her own hand.
Please provide the text you would like me to translate and revise.
Probably because of this.
Zhao Bai walked out in silence and kicked over the recorder that had been playing screams.
He was furious.
Yet even as he raged, his heart was extremely calm.
Things had not