"You're so mischievous," Shui Yanyu said with a sigh in the Black Tower.
Luo Yu and Luo Wu were both pillars of the Luo Clan, while Zuo Xiao, Fan Yong, and Liu Ying and the other three women were all cultivators who had lived for tens of thousands of years. However, all of them were wrapped around his little finger.
He claimed that he wanted to catch the perpetrator's tail, when in fact, he simply wanted these people to fight among themselves. Meanwhile, he could spectate from the sidelines and enjoy their aimless struggle.
"Do you like it?" Ling Han asked with a smile. It was a pity that the fog still obstructed his vision even though he had already entered the Black Tower. This disappointed him greatly.
"No!" Shui Yanyu answered hurriedly. She was afraid that Ling Han would start to grope her again, which was something that she enjoyed yet disliked.
Ling Han chuckled, and said, "Don't they say that girls like bad boys?"