Immortal Lingxue frowned at the unpleasant remark, "Who are you saying is ungrateful?"
True Master Guang Chen retorted without thinking, "Besides you, this tigress, who else?"
Immortal Lingxue's anger flared, and she swung her fist, "How dare you call me a tigress!"
True Master Guang Chen couldn't dodge in time and took a solid punch on the right cheek, which turned red, leaving a clear fist mark.
Rong Yunhe: "...."
Ji Shuxuan: "...."
Could they just pretend they didn't see it?
Could they still slip away in time now?
"You?"
Looking at her own fist, Immortal Lingxue's mind went blank for a moment, "Why didn't you dodge?"
True Master Guang Chen choked, rubbing his cheek, feeling so wronged he wanted to cough up blood.
He underestimated Immortal Lingxue's fierceness. He didn't expect her to start a fight without even arguing.
And she aimed right at his face.
His handsome looks had always been irresistible to women cultivators.