C597 Fire God Palm

Grandma Liehhuo's bull-like eyes were wide open as she looked at Ye Xuan. The previous gentleness in her gaze had turned into ruthlessness.

"Brat, you actually said that I, Grandma Liehhuo, am no match for that delicate little wench? You're really blind, I can turn that little wench into dust with a slap from me." Grandma Liehhuo had a fiendish look on her face