Making Up (1)

Hearing Di Wuying's words, Feng Chu Ge's lips curled up coldly and he smiled. "She wants to deal with us? He didn't even weigh himself."

Her tone was full of disdain.

Di Wuying nodded slightly.

Last night, he had personally witnessed Feng Chu Ge's strength. Now that she had said these words, it was not considered boasting. However, Qing Ya was a cunning woman. Seeing that she could tell lies without changing her expression, he knew that she was definitely not a kind person. "No matter what, we still have to be careful."

"Yes, I know." Feng Chuge nodded slightly.

"When do you plan to leave?"Di Wuying thought of something and asked.

"We originally planned to get the Masked Moon Herb and walk there, but when we set out yesterday, we found that the sea port and the ship were all damaged."Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled faintly, but there was no trace of a smile in his tone.