"Jack... Is the Sword God as elegant and easy-going as what is said on the Internet?"
Ah Shui was forced to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room for fifteen seconds.
Recalling the first time I came into contact with Brother Fan...
"Are you a coward? You're done for this wave of cowardice! If you go with your father, they won't be wiped out. Why don't you just run away?"
Brother Fan, who was on the left hand, was scolded bloody by Hong Wen, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
When she turned to look at him, her expression completely changed.
"Jackeylove is here? Find a seat and sit anywhere."
"It seems... Quite elegant and easy-going..." As long as it's not related to games.
"My name is Ye Fan, you can call me knife... Sheng! Eat my blue output minions? How dare you! Coward!"
"Is it so difficult to train a sword demon in 369 years? I can't wait to punch you!"
