C216 A Fatal Blow
In terms of sharp-tongued, how could Lee Huizhen be Shen Mujin's match? The two of them did not even say three sentences before she went back upstairs with a bellyful of anger.
She lost without a fight.
Shen Mujin retracted her gaze and looked at the man beside her, "You see, my combat strength is still not bad."
"Hmm?"
The faint voice carried an imposing manner that made one's spine numb
