"Impossible!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I won't listen!"
To have his own secret technique so easily discovered, the weak chicken was struck hard, his figure reeled as if about to collapse, and the average-looking face still had the blood smear from pretending to be a corpse, making his appearance at this moment even more ludicrously comical...
That is—
This person clearly had no self-awareness at all. Far from feeling embarrassed, he took it as a badge of pride. Watching Ji You's forehead twitching, his tone and gestures became even more exaggerated: "No! I don't believe it!"
Ji You: "..."
No one stop her, at this moment, she just wanted to smash this guy's head in.
As for the silent spiritual interference technique, well, she could always come back and scheme another day.
Without another word, Ji You immediately raised her gun and said ominously, "If you don't shut up, I'll have to ask you to do so."
As she finished speaking, she gently squeezed the trigger.
