"Is there even a place for me to butt in?"
Zhou Chen's mouth curled up slightly. Suddenly, he reached out and wrapped his arm around Sword Hero's slender, flexible waist, pulling her into his embrace.
He looked at Chu Yingxiong, who was first stunned, and then with fiery eyes, and said with a smile:
"To tell you the truth, the Yin Yang Forget River Flower has long been used by me. You have no chance!"
"What did you say!?"
These four words jumped out of Chu Yingxiong's mouth one by one through gritted teeth.
His fists clenched tight, his nails digging into his flesh, and the originally handsome face with a slight smile twisted into ferociousness.
He saw that Sword Hero didn't give Zhou Chen a sword even after being embraced, and allowed Zhou Chen to hold her, so he knew his hopes were shattered.
The Yin Yang Forget River Flower was gone.
Zhou Chen and Sword Hero had long used it for dual cultivation.
"You filthy couple, I'll have you dead!"
