A hint of killing intent flashed through Yun Ruoxi's eyes. She was no longer as flustered as before and her expression had calmed down.
It was also at this moment that Bai Xiaochen had already walked in front of Yun Ruoxi and stammered.
The crazy old man hid behind the rock and looked at Bai Xiaochen curiously. He did not know why, but he kept having the feeling that this little fellow seemed to have changed into a different person.
Yes, the same body, but the soul seemed to have become different.
he was like a machine that only knew how to kill. his entire body was shrouded in a cold and murderous aura.
yun ruoxi's eyes turned cold. when she saw bai xiaochen's small fist approaching, she subconsciously pulled xiaoqing out from behind her. with a bang, that fist landed on xiaoqing's body.
With one punch, her chest caved in. She stiffly turned her head and looked at Yun Ruoxi in disbelief.
"Miss little Yingluo, why?"