"Little girl, still wet behind the ears, daring to fight Master, why don't I bless you with some martial arts experience, or even some bedroom experience!"
Yan Xiaoyu, who was attacking from the stealth.
Instead, Wild Dog grinned, spewing profanities nonstop.
"Shameless!"
Sure enough, the moment Wild Dog spoke, Yan Xiaoyu felt a wave of humiliation.
Her originally fierce and smooth attack suddenly faltered.
This was because of the tumultuous emotions she felt.
"Little girl, just surrender obediently..."
Wild Dog sneered.
He wielded his weapon forward.
It was a scythe-like weapon with stabbing sharp blades.
The blade exuded blood energy, clearly stained with a lot of blood.
The scythe was unleashed, like a crescent moon, with a mighty boom.
It knocked Yan Xiaoyu backward.
Yan Xiaoyu was already injured, and the vile words of Wild Dog disrupted her state of mind.
Making it even harder to resist Wild Dog's assault.
