Holding Out Hope Until Faced With The Grim Reality (3)

"Old woman, you'd better worry about your own life and death! We don't need your mercy!" Feng Da said with a venomous tongue, his face clearly still carrying a provocative smile.

"Old… old woman? Damn it, who are you talking about?" The First Elder instantly became even more furious when she heard herself being called an old woman. F*ck, she was so young and beautiful, so beautiful that it could topple kingdoms. How did she look like an old woman? What kind of taste did this human have!

"Of course I'm talking about you!" Feng Da repeated kindly. However, he could not help but feel uneasy in his heart. He really did not expect this beast to care so much about her appearance!

"I… How am I old? I'm not even a thousand years old!" The First Elder couldn't help but emphasize. Her beautiful face was so angry that it was changing color.