“What an animal! If I’m not mistaken, the Yang little princess is only eight! Can’t even spare a child, absolutely immoral!” The turtle lamented.

Feiyun waved his sleeve and sent it rolling on the ground like a gourd, causing it to curse: “Fuck-!” 

His appearance had changed considerably during the last few years but the two sisters still recognized him.

Ji Xiaonu was still angry at him and didn’t even wipe the blood off her lips: “Feng Feiyun, you ungrateful treacherous bastard, pretending not to know us just because you have climbed the ranks now?”

“Ahem. Little Miss, what have I done to warrant such insults?” Feiyun said with indignation.

The turtle crawled back and laughed: “You’ve seen ladies naked without taking responsibility… fuck!!”

Feiyun sent it flying again before it could...