"Do you really think I can't kill you?" Sha Hu's face twisted maliciously, "Or do you think you can challenge the Great Circulation?"
Sha Hu's entire body was boiling over with qi-blood, and on his exposed skin, crimson appeared continuously, the Secret Blood coursing through him as if it were a ribbon of light.
Yet Shi Caifeng was unyielding, her aura surged violently, although there was a clear gap compared to Sha Hu.
"You can certainly try." Shi Caifeng raised her eyebrows defiantly, "Even if I'm not your match. I can certainly take your leg or foot before I die."
Sha Hu's anger unexpectedly subsided upon hearing Shi Caifeng's threat, and he sneered, "Shi Caifeng, I hope you never get hurt."
His fierce eyes swept over the wild and tall Shi Caifeng, and the petite yet curvy Wang Yiwen, "Otherwise, I might just get a chance to try out the sisters."
"You try messing with my mother!" Shi Caifeng cursed back without reservation.
