"Bang!"
There was a loud crash, and the woman slammed onto the ground, creating a deep pit in the hard stone.
The woman's body was as straight as a dried fish, with her snowy white abdomen tightly tensed, and blood gushed out of her mouth.
Her head hung low, a mass of seaweed-like long hair covered half of her face, the exposed part of her jaw was extremely delicate.
Yang Fei walked over, hands on his hips, and said lazily.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
After Yang Fei finished speaking, he couldn't help but find it amusing.
It was uncertain if this woman could understand the human language he was speaking, yet he was rambling on.
Unexpectedly, the woman slowly lifted her head, a look of astonishment on her face.
"You... you come from the place under the sun's shine?"
She spoke English, though her pronunciation was quite unclear and extremely non-standard.
