Chapitre 172: Banter

Author's Note: Bonus Chapter (GT 50)

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"Lin Zhao, why don't you come and see if this old hag is dead? I don't feel her moving."

Zoey squatted beside the dilapidated sofa, holding a finished lollipop in her mouth, stretched out her finger and poked Bishop Sasha, who was lying on the sofa, with a stick as if it was something dirty.

Lin Zhao gave her a sidelong glance before rolling her eyes. She was too lazy to answer this weirdo and continued wiping her flying knife.

"She will naturally wake up when she should, don't do anything unnecessary."

Joan was the one who answered instead of Lin Zhao. Her head poked out over the laptop and gave Zoey a contemptuous look.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this old woman is really miserable. Look at this blood, but no one came to bandage it." Zoey said.