"Are you all alright?"
A light voice suddenly floated in from the side, causing Fang Yu and the rest to look up in tandem.
One would usually not slap a smiling face. Although everyone apart from Fang Yu and some old experts was lying on the ground, heavily injured, a person still stood out and grinned, "Ah, we're fine. Who might you be?"
Fang Yu and the other experts did not even spare a glance at Bei Feng and Bai Xiang as they continued chatting amongst themselves.
"It's good that you're fine. In that case, let's talk about the matter of compensation. Tell me, now that your helicopter had destroyed my mansion, how are you going to settle the matter?"
Bei Feng dragged the tip of Extreme Arctic Frost across the floor, drawing a ghastly icy line. Although he knew that all of this was a result of the little fox's ability, and it was all part of his destined bad luck, he still wanted to a good compensation for having his home blown up!
"Hm? Hold on."