"Oh, you, Long Xia, you actually dared to deliver yourself to my doorstep today."
Fang Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and his tongue slowly licked his lips.
Imitating Long Ren's usual lecherous tone, he said, "Since that's the case, today I'll capture both you sisters and have a good time, letting you know what it means to fall into your own trap."
"Sister Qiu, look at him, he's extremely arrogant, simply shameless and vulgar to the extreme."
Long Xia's face flushed with anger, her hands clenched, and her chest heaved rapidly.
"His lustful heart hasn't changed, his mouth is full of foul language."
"It seems today I can only castrate you, lest you go around harming other women." Long Qiu said fiercely.
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand, and her magic power surged instantly, striking a palm towards Fang Hong.
This palm strike was like thunder, as fast as lightning, with a sharp Qi enveloped in its wind.
