"Ugh... let me go, ouch~ cough cough!"
The woman was being held by the neck in mid-air by Xu Shu, wailing and trembling as she cried.
The once formidable demeanor that could destroy the world was utterly gone.
"..."
Xu Shu's expression froze on his face.
Deathly silence.
A deathly silence where you could hear a pin drop.
Amid the billowing dust, Xu Shu looked at the cloaked woman he was holding like a chick, and then turned to look at Shui Longyin, who had a similar ghost-seeing expression, and froze.
This... this isn't a Demigod?
Did I just capture a Demigod alive with a slap?
How the hell is that possible?
Unable to comprehend, he licked his lips and turned back to ask Shui Longyin: "Did something just happen?"
Shui Longyin brushed the dust off his face: "You're asking me? I want to ask you! What did you do?"
"I..."
Xu Shu hesitated to speak.
And as that extremely strange panic feeling pressed on his heart subsided, his reason instantly returned.
