Beat a Falling Dog (2)

Outside the corridor, a gust of wind blew past.

Feng Chu Ge's black jade hair fluttered in the wind. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her beautiful face was cold. "I wonder if senior brother has heard of a saying... Good dogs don't block the way."

Good dogs don't block the way?

When Lin Zhi heard these five words, his expression changed.

The sinister look on his skinny face became even more intense.

His small eyes widened slightly, and a strange expression appeared on his face." It seems that Little Junior Sister doesn't intend to hand over the Ice Soul Heart…?"

Feng Chuge's thin lips curled up slightly as he sneered. "Robbing someone on the way? That's not nice!"

Feng Chuge's eyes were full of mockery and coldness. Lin Zhi looked at her and his pupils constricted slightly.

He knew that Little Junior Sister had a fiery temper, but he didn't expect her to be so unafraid of death.

No matter what, he was still a member of Class Three.