The air was getting colder as night fell, and a series of deeply introspective phrases echoed out. "Qianqian, I miss you, only I am worthy of you in this world... Xiao Qingcang, he's just a bastard."
The people living in the tents were drawn out by this angry and badass shouting, and they looked at each other in bafflement, not understanding a word!
After Su Yueze had finished shouting in one breath, he said, "Great, not a single person understood!"
The locals were still completely confused!
Su Yueze cheerfully started whistling, feeling so relieved.
He really wanted to tell those bastards in Yucheng that his only pastime here was to curse at the sky as loud as he could, cursing whatever ugly words came to mind, no matter how evil!
Whether it was Xiao Qingcang, Qiao Junnan, or even Qiu Shaojie, he cursed them all so thoroughly that it seemed they could go and practice the Sunflower Manual!
"Hehe..." Thinking about their miserable faces, Su Yueze couldn't help but laugh!