Seven Star suddenly felt a light tap on his left shoulder.
Big Dipper, who was about to charge forward, reflexively looked behind him.
“Sis Feng…?” Seven Star was startled by Ye Wanwan’s abrupt appearance. Also, what was going on? She carried the stench of alcohol…
The corners of Ye Wanwan’s lips turned up a fraction, revealing a smile that struck chords of familiarity in Seven Star…
This was Sis Feng’s smile when he met her for the first time back then…
Bewitching… confident… arrogant…
Before Seven Star could say something, Ye Wanwan walked forward and lifted her leg, mercilessly kicking Ling Huo’s ass.
Caught off guard, Ling Huo fell victim to Ye Wanwan’s leg and was sent flying three or four meters back while stringing Big Dipper along.
After kicking Ling Huo, Ye Wanwan yawned and sat down on the back of a Fearless Alliance higher-up who fainted. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep soundly.
Ling Huo shot up a second later and sent Ye Wanwan a biting look. “Who are you?!?!?!”
“Sis… Sis Feng?!”
Big Dipper called out, astonished, while looking at her.
None of the Fearless Alliance higher-ups glanced at Ye Wanwan at all. They were all focused on devising a method of saving themselves and the Fearless Alliance somehow.
“Bai Feng, is it…?”
Ling Huo wore an icy smile. Although he hadn’t seen her for many years and the woman who left a scar over his left eye wasn’t as stunningly gorgeous as the woman before him—she was but a mere girl in his memories—Big Dipper called her Sis Feng just now, so this had to be her.
“Bai Feng, long time no see. How have you been?” Ling Huo asked with a cold smile while walking toward her.
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