"No... no, you can't talk bad about Qing."
Tang Xiaojiu was panicking, but she had no intention of retreating.
Even when Yuan Wu and Tang intended to help in an instant, she declined them with her eyes.
"The giant bird and the giant spider haven't moved."
"Tang Xian has pinned down the giant praying mantis and the giant snake."
"Yuan Wu and Tang can hold back the swarm of beasts."
"Bai and that ugly monster are at a stalemate; the situation is the best it can be, as long as I can hold her off!"
If Tang Xian knew Tang Xiaojiu's thoughts, he would feel immensely relieved. This silly girl, who only knew about eating, was showing uncommon wisdom in protecting him during a crisis.
"Talking bad? I could've not said anything bad about her. That cheap woman, cavorting with humans, isn't she just as lowly as your mother?"
When she heard the words 'her mother,' Tang Xiaojiu felt as if her heart had been carved by a knife.