Chapter 573: Counterkill

The girl was not truly straightforward. After hearing these words, her face showed a bit of solemnity. She turned her head to nod at the old man, then bent over, supported herself with her hands on the ground, and flipped her body over with exceptional agility.

With her hands on the ground and legs in the air, her large eyes closed.

At this moment, the six Loose Cultivators beside her stood still, not daring to make the slightest noise. However, the eyes of two young Loose Cultivators were fixed rather inappropriately on the girl's graceful waist.

As her body was inverted, her dress slid down, revealing her snow-white delicate waist.

Noticing those lewd gazes, the Sloppy Old Man showed a face full of fury and swept his gaze over, scaring the two Loose Cultivators into immediately turning their heads away.

About ten breaths later, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, leaped up, flipped back, and said nonchalantly, "Dad, there's not a single person within a hundred miles."