When Dai Mubai entered the stage, he followed tradition and gave Little Cat in the spectator stand a deeply affectionate, wounded look.
Little Cat seemed to have already developed immunity. She played with her nails seriously and paid him no mind.
There was a good saying: in front of someone who hated you, even if you hanged yourself, they would think you were on a swing.
But Dai Mubai was not annoyed. Grandmaster had already passed on his experience. Patience was the best way to deal with girls. He and Liu Erlong had gone through a long, drawn-out romance that had lasted twenty years.
Coming back to himself, he decided to use a victory to prove the changes he had made after losing her. If that was not enough, then he would keep winning until Little Cat changed her mind.
"Luo Man, martial soul Mandala Snake, rank 41 control system Battle Soul Elder. Please advise me."
"Dai Mubai, martial soul White Tiger, rank 43 assault system Battle Soul Elder. Please advise me."
After giving his name, Dai Mubai, who had not gone to the brothel to listen to music in a long time, looked at the graceful figure of the snake-type woman opposite him and could not help swallowing.
But when he thought of Zhu Zhuqing watching him from the spectator stand, he immediately pulled his mind back. He understood that he could no longer do anything that would lower his score in Little Cat's heart.
"Third Spirit Skill White Tiger Vajra Transformation, First Spirit Skill White Tiger Protective Barrier."
Intending to win this battle beautifully, Dai Mubai launched the first attack. He had not the slightest thought of probing her and directly used his Third Spirit Skill. The buff was, of course, a hundred percent increase to strength and