Does That Mean You Can Insult Me, Trample On Me, And Rob Me? (1)

The sky in the North was shrouded in a layer of fog.

The moonlight was long gone.

Bi Zhu walked out of the room. The place was filled with array formations and the aura of curses.

Whoosh!

A shadow appeared, but it was quickly shattered by a white light.

"My luck hasn't been so good recently. I'm frequently harassed by all sorts of strange things." Bi Zhu looked outside and missed the time when she had blazing luck.

But she did not want to go back to that time.

She could only rely on herself to fight for a more stable life.

In the past, she had no choice but to wait for her death. She had no choice.

"Sister Bi Zhu," said a young girl as she walked to her with a smile.

Qiao Yi and Lan Qian followed beside her.

They were shocked.

They had seen this young girl fight just moments ago. She was completely different from what they had expected.

It was an extraordinary method.