"Why?" Xie Liu asked. "Do you not want to attack me?"
Lu Chuyao swung his arm elegantly and naturally. He didn't even want to look at this ant. He said, "I have nothing to say to an idiot like you. Moreover, killing you will only dirty my hands."
"It's not that I'm not killing you, but you're too ugly." Lu Qi added.
Then, the two of them left.
On the top floor.
"Lucifer didn't say anything useful," Cao Ying reported. "She was just cursing." It was as if he had just opened the door to a whole new world. He found it unbelievable. That sentence about Lucifer was so domineering. Furthermore, she did not care about her image at all. It was terrifying.
"Is that so?" Su Juanchen's expression was indifferent.
Dong dong dong--
Lu Chuyao walked in and looked at Su Juanchen.
One of them was lazy and casual, while the other was as gentle as jade.
Their eyes met, and there was no need to say anything directly.