บท 1111: 531 Continuous Trash Torture, Xie Yanqiu's Hidden Background [1 Update]_2

Si Fuqing went to the vending machine nearby and bought a can of ice-cold cola, "Nice weather."

Kusonoki Akatsuki held the Tsurugi Sword, glanced at her, and said indifferently, "How's your recovery going?"

"Grade A," Si Fuqing squeezed her fingers and clicked her tongue, "Pathetically weak."

Kusonoki Akatsuki nodded, "Indeed, too weak."

Their dialogue numbed Yun Fengzhi once again.

Since when could Grade A be considered weak?

What about the 95% of evolved beings then?

An hour later, Xie Yanqiu finally arrived.

After dealing with the emergency situation without even taking a breath, her eyes were still a tired shade of dark circles.

Si Fuqing then introduced Kusonoki Akatsuki to Auntie Xie, "Doesn't she look a lot like me? We are quite fated."

When Kusonoki Akatsuki, with a face devoid of expression, greeted her warmly, Xie Yanqiu, "..."

She finally understood why Yun Fengzhi said his worldview had been shattered.

Hers was about to be shattered, too.