2067 Falling!

She looked up and glanced at Wei Ze. "Family Head, can I ask how much of your hammer has been used?"

Wei Ze's eyes twitched. Is there such a direct question? Isn't this too unreasonable!?

He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Master Yue, I advise you not to struggle anymore. Even if you still have a third holy weapon, how much strength do you have? It won't do you any good to barely hold on and overdraft your body."

Chu Liuyue smiled and said, "I know my own health; you don't have to worry about that. Just answer my question."

Wei Ze frowned.

Chu Liuyue blinked. "It seems that you don't want to say it, but it's fine. After all, we're competitors now. It's normal for you to react like this."

"You—" Wei Ze felt a lump in his chest. Originally, she shouldn't have asked about this. Why does it now sound like I'm being petty when it comes to her?

"In that case… I can only do my best." Chu Liuyue sighed.