"Bastard, are you blind or something, daring to mess with grandma?" retorted Wu Xiu'er with quick reflexes. Plus, with the other party drunk and slow to react, Wu Xiu'er kicked out, sending the guy flying several meters away. The young nobleman who got kicked flew into a wall, then slowly slid down, wailing in pain.
Seeing the guy beaten up so badly and considering his distinguished appearance, Wu Xiu'er didn't dare to stay any longer and hurried back to her private room.
"Xiu'er, why do you look so pale? Are you alright?" asked Liu Ge as soon as Wu Xiu'er returned.
Liu Ge had been pursuing Wu Xiu'er and was very concerned about her.
"I'm fine," Wu Xiu'er came back to her senses and smiled slightly.
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"Young Master Qi, what happened to you?" A few cultivators rushed out from a private room, and upon seeing the young nobleman convulsing on the ground, their faces changed dramatically, and they hurried over to help him up.
