Zhou Chen's powerful soul vaguely sensed a hostile gaze spying on him, and a suspicion immediately arose in his mind.
"You actually know?"
With flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, Dongfang Wan'Er was somewhat surprised. Even though Chu Feiyu was a peak Dharma powerhouse and disliked Zhou Chen.
He had hidden himself well, making it difficult for ordinary Divine Skill Realm experts to detect.
Yet Zhou Chen sensed it instantly.
"If Zhou didn't have some skills, he would have been done in long ago."
Zhou Chen chuckled, leaning close to the lady's ear, saying, "Besides, shouldn't you already know how formidable Zhou is?"
Dongfang Wan'Er gave Zhou Chen a resentful look filled with grievance:
"You've made me lose face, all because of you, you bad person. Why don't you stop bullying me?"
"It's because Zhou cares for you!"
Zhou Chen remained unmoved, glancing at the Divine Weapon temporarily entrusted to her, putting a bit of strength into his arms.
"You really do care for me!"
