C538 Chapter 538

Moh Yao ruffled Chu Yunzhu’s hair, messing up the neat part he’d carefully combed. “Don’t worry. Worst case, we die. If we do, I’ll take you out for a joyride—show you how to really fly.”

I’d much rather you stay alive and take me on that joyride!

But even as the thought flashed through his mind, Chu Yunzhu smoothly drew the flexible sword strapped at his waist.

Moh Yao had Qianmo in hand