"Yuanshi, you're just a stick. Taiqing, what the hell are you? You're a piece of cake in Zhunti. You're not even a toy. And your Nuwa, even though you're a woman, I'll beat you up anyway..."
The saints whose noses were pointed at them stood obediently and listened to Hongyun's scolding.
There was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face.
Why.
Don't look at Hongyun holding... A ruler in his hand! !
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
