She didn't intend to tell anyone about this matter, because it was now her secret too...
"Can you help me?" Zhang Ze saw Li Yueqi lost in thought and casually asked.
"Ah... yeah, I have a way." Li Yueqi hurriedly withdrew her wisp of Spiritual Qi, then signaled to Zhang Ze to return to his original form.
"Really?" Zhang Ze was somewhat skeptical, after all, during their previous match, Li Yueqi was his defeated opponent.
It should be the old man who comes for this, right.
"If you hadn't played dirty with that broken Spirit Communication Fist during our match, how could I have lost? Without that Spirit Communication Fist, I'd have had you beaten to your knees ages ago.
Besides, when I was practicing this move, you were still just a kid." Li Yueqi got a bit annoyed remembering this.
"So, how do I solve it, I want to get a good sleep." Zhang Ze rubbed his ears.
