Yaoyao had a mocking expression on his face.

This is what she has learned from Elian's experience. No matter how much a woman mocks her, she only needs these three words.

Then I have already won, and I have won against her too much.

Of course, this trick only applies to those smaller than yourself.

Facing Xu Ruoying and Liu Nian, Yaoyao still has self-awareness.

"What the hell!"

Sun Zhizhi ran away instantly and grabbed Yaoyao with a big golden hand.

The storm set off by Qi Jin spread in all directions.

Next to her, Nong Tianlu's hair began to dance wildly, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She had wanted to ask before why Feng Lin wanted to find this young woman.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be the ninth level of perfection.

Yaoyao was also a little confused. She originally thought that she was the ninth level of the sky, but she didn't expect that she was the perfect ninth level.

"Master, save me!"

Yaoyao hurriedly asked Feng Lin for help.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't argue with children."
Chapter completed!