An Eighteen-Geaven Divine Weapon Is Nothing Impressive (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Zhou Shu's gaze made Bai Qianqian feel as if she had been seen through.
It was as if no secret could escape him.
This made Bai Qianqian feel embarrassed and angry.
She wanted to turn around and leave, but for some reason, her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move them at all.
"Wh-what did you say? I don't understand!" Bai Qianqian stammered.
"You don't understand what I'm saying?" Zhou Shu sneered. "Do you think you'll understand if I get the giant spirit race to destroy the qingqiu race?"
"How dare you!" Bai Qianqian glared at him angrily.
"Feng Wu, tell her if I dare," Zhou Shu said indifferently.