Mu Anan stared at Huo Xian's frivolous expression, "If it weren't for my injured right foot, I would have crippled you right now."
Huo Xian immediately jumped back when he heard that.
Mu Anan walked in with her crutch.
Huo Xian closed the door and complained, "Previously, you told me your Seventh Master would handle the matter on the Internet, so I didn't care. But what happened in the end? It delayed for so long, and you were attacked for so long. How did your Seventh Master do things...Mu Anan!"
Before Huo Xian could finish, Mu Anan swung her crutch at him.
Huo Xian jumped to the side, "Little fairy, you can't be like this. What's wrong with me saying that?"
"You're not allowed to badmouth my Seventh Master!"
Huo Xian looked disgusted.
Mu Anan looked serious.
However, when she saw Huo Xian pulling his jacket impatiently, she suddenly laughed.
Huo Xian was a very interesting young master.