For example, the "Potato Sister" who killed him in an overleveled fight;
Or the "Seven-color Honey" whose curses were impossible to evade.
Thinking of this, Xu Shu couldn't help but feel a surge of alertness in his heart. He thought to himself that in this world, heroes were as numerous as the fish in the river; although the weak were everywhere, the strong were also innumerable, and there were far too many tragic tales of so-called "masters" meeting their downfall.
He had survived to this day because of his cautiousness and could not underestimate anyone, or it would be a path to self-destruction!
While reviewing the battle, he also reflected on himself. Meanwhile, his index finger gently touched the small jade Buddha, lowering his voice to softly call out, "Sisters, come out and clean up."
"Quack! On behalf of everyone, I thank the lord first~"
"Ji Yu, little sister, aren't you going to assist the gentleman?"
