A flash of cold light, double daggers drawn, the uncontrolled emotions of Feather Song swept like a whirlwind behind Motan, and two short blades stirred up a fierce shadow storm, striking down fiercely!
Missed the first move!
"Taking inch by inch is a major taboo for a lady~"
Motan, who blinked into the center of the storm, embraced the other and, just a second before Feather Song tried to remove him from the whitelist, pulled her into his arms and chuckled softly, "Sorry for scaring you."
Feather Song blushed slightly as she raised her dagger to stab his waist, her smile as bright as a flower, "Damn it, die already!"
"But you don't have to worry anymore."
Motan drew halfway the [Paradise Bird] from his waist and easily blocked Feather Song's dagger, warmly saying, "The hellish difficulty is over. From now on, you just need to follow me around doing nothing much, I'll handle all the problems."
"Okay, I... I trust you."
