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"You brat…"

Hearing what Feng Xia said, the old woman's eyelids twitched. Break her bones and do it again?

How dare you say that!

However, when she thought of what Feng Xia had done outside the Demon Imperial Tombs, and how he even dared to tear down the twelfth door, she suddenly felt that Feng Xia's words seemed to be completely within her expectations.

This kid was simply an audacious madman!

She even suspected that Feng Xia was not just saying those words, and that as long as she nodded at this moment, he might really do it!

"You brat…"

In the end, the old woman sized Feng Xia up vigilantly, then raised her hand to brush the dust off her feet before she said slowly, "What do you want, coming to our village?"

Village?

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.

Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin had accidentally entered a mysterious village in the second level wasteland, right?