Meanwhile, Murong Fu, who was being dragged by Second Blade Emperor to seek out First Evil Emperor, was still relishing the sharpness of Di'er Meng's tongue from the previous night!
Heh, this little lass was quite stubborn and remarkably sharp-tongued indeed.
He then glanced at Second Blade Emperor, thinking that this father was utterly hopeless. Such a gentle and obedient daughter—her mother must have been a woman as soft as water, yet she had the misfortune of marrying a martial arts fanatic.
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