"Do you think that just because your cultivation has advanced, I can't spank you anymore, and you're not my wife?"
Yun Hao sneakily grasped Chu Yan's buttocks, leaving a clear handprint on her snow-white long dress.
"Of course not! You're always bullying me. Xiao Ya is my sister too, and she was distracted then because she was worried about Feng Yin's safety, which is understandable. Besides, I'm perfectly fine now, aren't I?"
Chu Yan playfully rolled her eyes at Yun Hao, then looked at him coquettishly with her head tilted.
Yun Hao did not argue further with Chu Yan but instead sighed quietly.
Bam!
Suddenly, as if they had planned it together, Divine Venerable Mo Chou and Zhao Ya simultaneously launched their attacks on each other.
Moreover, both women used their strongest moves, determined to annihilate their opponent in a single strike.
Feng Yin, on the other hand, had a great understanding, and directly reached out for the black crystal ball in the coffin!
