Ding Fan didn't even want to give Mouse another glance as he kicked up his foot and sent Mouse tumbling to the ground with eyes rolled back, foaming at the mouth, fainting away.
To someone with a totally lost conscience like him, Ding Fan felt that even one more word would be a waste of time.
Ding Fan walked over and helped the flower girl up.
However, the flower girl's body was extremely limp, and she slumped into Ding Fan's arms shortly after being lifted.
The flower girl's frail body emitted a faint fragrance unique to young girls. Even Ding Fan felt his heart stir. Having been a virgin in both lives, Ding Fan was brimming with vigor due to his recent cultivation. He wasn't Liew Xiahui; how could he remain unaffected with such a young and beautiful girl collapsing in his embrace?