Qian Renxue: It Doesn't Matter How Many Women There Are; What Matters Is That They All Call Me Sister Xue

"Stop! Stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I'm going to die!"

Elsewhere, Dugu Bo had been beaten black and blue by Qian Renxue, to the point that even his own granddaughter might not recognize him. He hurriedly waved his hands in surrender.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue stopped attacking as well.

Jiang Li clearly had no intention of killing Dugu Bo.

On one hand, she had indeed vented enough. On the other, she could tell that if she continued, Dugu Bo would truly be in trouble.

"Little Jiang Li?"

Qian Renxue turned to look at Jiang Li, wanting to hear his opinion.

Instead, she saw Jiang Li being rather intimate with Dugu Yan.

Well, well!

I'm over here helping you beat up the Poison Douluo, and you're flirting with girls on the side?

Qian Renxue, who had only just calmed down, immediately got angry again.

But she was only angry for a moment.

After all, she was already bound to Jiang Li. What else could she do?

Besides, before her Resurrection, she had even encouraged Jiang Li to make a contract with the Zhu Zhuqing sisters.

Qian Renxue glared at Jiang Li, but he acted as though he had not seen it, calmly looking at Dugu Yan before him.

That stinking man!

Couldn't he at least pretend?

Qian Renxue grew even angrier inside.

"Grandpa, are you all right?"

Dugu Yan, upon hearing Qian Renxue's voice, seemed as if she had found a savior.

She had finally escaped that awkward situation.

Dugu Yan ran to Dugu Bo's side and carefully examined his injuries.

However, she was not a healing-type Soul Master, and her understanding of herbs was far inferior to Dugu Bo's half-baked knowledge. Moreover, all the herbs near the Icefire Yin Yang Well had already been dug up by