The Pitiful Gai Yongsi
Editor: Henyee Translations
Gai Yongsi felt terribly aggrieved.
F***, it wasn't him who had chosen to enter these doors; it was Ling Han who dragged him in, all right? How could he be so unreasonable?
Pa!
He had barely finished this thought when he was slapped heavily by Ling Han. "With such a bad memory, looks like your memory won't improve without another beating!"
"Lord Zhu, save me!" Gai Yongsi hurriedly asked for help from that Sun Moon Tier elite.
That elite of Sun Moon Tier had the surname of Zhu, with the given name of Tianchou. Though he was merely in the middle stage of the low extreme, it was sure that even if Ling Han had cultivated the fifth Mountain River Tier to perfection, the former would still be able to suppress him easily. There was a gap of a whole major tier, after all.