Zhouzhou's action not only stunned Hills, but even the surrounding spirits were momentarily taken aback.
The chief's mouth twitched, and the words "don't let him go" that were about to escape his lips were swallowed back. Indeed, one shouldn't overestimate Ye Lingfeng's daughter. His daughter, how could she be an innocent little fool? She had as many tricks up her sleeve as he did!
Wan Leng's lips curved slightly as a trace of amusement flickered in his eyes.
Hills, however, was fuming. He ignored the blood flowing from his neck and yelled, "You're not keeping your word!"
As expected, the Chinese were the most cunning!
This was exactly the kind of remark Zhouzhou couldn't stand. She frowned in displeasure, "Didn't I just let you go? I did! Why do you say I'm not keeping my word?"
"I only said I'd let you go, not that I wouldn't catch you again. You are too weak. You were caught by me again, who can you blame? You should reflect on yourself!" she scolded him.