Beibei smiled awkwardly!
"Ha, well."
Instantly she fixed the Golden Gū Sword in mid-air!
"Monster, taste my sword!"
As the words fell!
The sword whooshed, skimming across the void with a crackling roar!
Nisang shouted three times: "Good, good, good!"
As a result...
"Pfft!"
He did not even know what was happening; he had been unable to move a moment ago, and now a sword pierced right through his body!
Yet, he only suffered a slight injury with nothing major, and immediately glared angrily at them!
The little one was scared!
"Auntie Long, hug me, lift me high!"
Long Yanran laughed, her eyes blinking: "Alright."
With that, she bent down, placed her hands under the little one's armpits, tossed her high up into the sky, and then caught her with her hands to cushion the fall just as she came plunging down.
The little one laughed aha, aha, finding it super fun!
Nisang was furious. How could they look down on him at a time like this?
Beibei crossed her arms in a standing-at-ease pose, humming to herself.
Little Irene suggested: "Big sister, let's set off firecrackers."
Ji Wuxue shook her head and said: "Let him play doggy instead."
The princess consort's mouth twitched!
What kind of suggestions were these?
The opponent was a madman, for goodness' sake!
Eh?
Beibei's eyes rolled craftily: "Bad old man, ugly monster, you eat all these delicious mushrooms, and we won't beat you up anymore."
Her little finger pointed at the Death Cap at the bottom of a certain large tree.
Nisang's brows furrowed slightly, a trace of annoyance flashing in the depths of his eyes, mingled with bursts of icy, bone-chilling coldness.
"I am a madman, but not a fool."
He reached out a hand and clawed at the ground, splitting the earth