Bab 207: 201 The Gift (3)

"You worthless morons, since when did our town have, so many lechers like the lots of you?"

The men around the road all went completely silent as they exchanged glances with one another.

"Fuck, it is Sister Wang Li," said the first voice that praised her racks, "why didn't you tell me before?"

"I . . ." The other person stuttered, clearly lost for words.

"Run, grandma will lash us to death if she learns about this."

Within a couple of seconds, all the youths departed, leaving a dumbstruck Fang Chen, who looked at Wang Li in a new light.

Most of the youths who were gawking at them were copper rankers, the same as them; yet Wang Li controlled the situation so easily without even using a bit of her power.

That was exactly what Fang Chen wanted to learn. Spirit arts? She was better at it than her.

"It is easier with younger people," Wang Li smiled at her. "Let's go."