บท 143: Sobs, I'm Not a Thief (1)

"Don't you think that your words are very insincere?" The Vermilion Bird crouched by Shen Yanxiao's side, and his small physique formed a ball-like shape as his fair little fingers drew circles on the ground. Which of his former masters were not powerful and famous overlords? However, it seemed that Shen Yanxiao had no such similarities with them. There were no vigorous battles, and she even liked to play dirty tricks to defeat her opponent in an effortless victory. That was a blow to his ego.

Could she give him a chance to show off? He only wanted to display his awesome power!

It was not long until the Vermilion Bird's wish came true.

Shen Yanxiao looked at a certain chubby kid who was crouched under the tree as he drew evil-looking circles. Her staring inevitably caused his hair to stand.