The Eruption of Seventy Percent Power

Douzhan Sect, Ling Xiao widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.

How dare this little brat cut off her Sound Transmission Talisman!?

“Bang!”

Ling Xiao slapped the stone tablet in front of her, shattering it.

In his bright eyes, there was a hint of annoyance.

Her tiger teeth lightly bit down, emitting a creaking sound.

“Don’t let me find you... still daring to call me big brother?”

If Chen An’nian saw Ling Xiao’s true appearance, he would surely cry foul.

Who made it difficult to discern the gender from the voice transmitted by the Sound Transmission Talisman?

Otherwise, anyone who saw this face, no less beautiful than An Zhifou’s, would be captivated.

Unlike An Zhifou’s extraordinary and ethereal aura, Ling Xiao’s beauty was mischievous and cunning.

Especially those black eyes, like a starry sky, seemed capable of ensnaring one’s soul.

Ling Xiao sniffled and shouted loudly, “Master, someone bullied me!”