"I 'm… oh my freaking god, why are there still so many!?" Lu Mingshu started to feel annoyed. They had been killing for about half an hour. The corpses of the demonic beast could form a hill, and Lu Mingshu looked like she had been swimming in a pool of blood. However, there was still no sign of an end.
Where the hell did all these beasts come from? Why isn't there an end to it?
"I'm surprised you would say such things." Xie Lianzhen chuckled.
He was still calm and composed, with a gentlemanly manner. At least, as long as you ignored the bloodstains on him.
Arrogant, cold, and hard to approach – that was the Lu Mingshu that many people saw. Even though she was bad-tempered, she always maintained the necessary courtesy in front of others. However, her last sentence, which was rather an obscene language, was something that she wouldn't say on a normal basis.