"As long as I beat you into two-thirds of a cripple, there's a one in ten thousand chance your dad might actually feel sorry for you and choose to give you a drop of his heart's blood to save your dog life. Then you won't have to fight your dad, do you understand?!!!!!"
Zhou Li roared.
"You just changed two-thirds to three-fifths, don't think I couldn't hear it clearly!"
Tang Wan waved her hands wildly, running crazily, her youth scattering freely under the sunlight.
She feared that if she ran any slower, this beast would break her youth with a single strike.