When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
"No need to fight, I’ll let you come with me." Looking at the way Han Yan jumped into fighting stance, he knew he underestimated her body technique at least.
No matter how strong she was, she wouldn’t be cumbersome with that movement technique and might even give him some help. Of course, another plan was that since she was from the hidden sects, perhaps he could try to get something out of her mouth. That was the most important.
Han Yan intentionally showed some ability and saw that Ye Mo indeed seemed to be impressed as he allowed her to go. She raised her head high in self satisfaction. Ever since Ye Mo killed Ou Tanhu, she felt she was no match for him.
But even though she felt she was no match for him, she felt she lost to no one in movement technique even Ye Mo.