Chapter 637 Tang Sect

"Let's just forget it, Xiaomeng, the air here is making me feel sick."

"It's all your fault." Du Xiaoxiao patted Zhang Xiaomeng on the shoulder.

Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Can you really blame me?"

"With so many people, I had to use thunderous methods to kill them all and eliminate the threat," she said.

"Humph, if I have to see such a bloody scene again, you'll have to, you'll just have to..." Du Xiaoxiao wanted to say 'go die,' but on second thought, that's such an ominous thing to say.

And for Zhang Xiaomeng, she already had a very concrete image of him in her heart: someone grand, and she was still immersed in her romance with Zhang Xiaomeng. She didn't wish for the person she liked to die at all.

It was just that, in the moment, she didn't know how to punish Zhang Xiaomeng.

Zhang Xiaomeng held Du Xiaoxiao's hand, "Then you'll have to what?"

"Since you can't think of something, then I will."