บท 273: Why is the Wolf Always the Unlucky One? I

A man as gentle as the pale blue moon; no woman in the world can probably resist a man like that.

But… Feng Ruqing gave herself up to save her. How could she ever return her kindness with a vengeance, by stealing her man?

Moreover, a man that she had never met before.

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Boom!

The air crackled and produced a wave at the downward stroke of the long sword.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took a few steps back. His face was pale and filled with blurriness.

He would not be scared if it were Feng Ruqing alone. The Tier-5 spirit beast made even touching her sleeve very difficult!

"Roar!"

The tiger kicked up some dust and roared angrily. In a split second, it had already came up behind the middle-aged man.

The tiger violently knocked him in the back with its head.

The knock was very savage. It sent the middle-aged man stumbling a few steps forward before regaining his grounds.