"Is this Sun Mo's complete form?"
Li Ruolan held onto the image-recording stone and filmed the entire scene, intoxicated.
The definition of handsome men in Middle-Earth Nine Provinces was to be suave and elegant. They mustn't be too powerful.
Li Ruolan had always agreed to this concept, but Sun Mo had changed her sense of aesthetics.
His long golden hair spiked up and his firm muscles were clearly filled with strength. WIth them, every fist attack seemed to be able to split Mount Hua into two.
As Sun Mo punched out, Li Ruolan's heart started palpitating away. The feeling was as if she was facing an ancient beast that was hunting its prey. The sense of invasion struck all the way down her heart.
"Cool!"
Sun Mo felt increasingly exuberant as he fought. In the past, he had always stayed in his rental apartment and played games after getting off work. Going out with girls?
There was no such thing!