"You insulted me!"
Bai Zhanying's voice was cold and furious.
"How did I insult you?"
Zhou Chen was speechless; it was his first time meeting her.
He hadn't even seen Xiaoxue.
So how could he have insulted her?
"Do you think the White Tiger Race can't afford to lose?"
Bai Zhanying pointed a golden spear in her hand:
"My name is Bai Zhanying. If my worthless brother lost, he lost; one day, he'll win back with his own hands!"
"Today, I am the one challenging you!"
"Reincarnation of an Immortal God? Really impressive. I'm curious to see how powerful you are!"
"Not interested!"
Zhou Chen replied disdainfully, sounding bored:
"Can't you see I'm busy cultivating? Who has time to fight you?"
"In bed, maybe!"
Zhou Chen couldn't help but sarcastically remark.
He had to admit that Bai Zhanying's magnificent figure and those long, shapely, and powerful legs were simply perfect...
"You..."
