You Fa was completely stunned. His face was incredibly pale, and he kept shouting, "I, I don't know you. What are you saying!"
"Stop pretending!" The little stoic took out several sheets of paper akin to wanted posters from her sleeve. She pulled out one and shook it in front of You Batian. She read aloud, "You Fa! Male! 26 years old! Level-three wood-type spiritual cultivator! You Batian's second son! You Hui's younger brother, You Tuo's second brother!"
Everyone: …
Goodness gracious, this truly did have the fine print appended to wanted posters!
Yet why did it feel so hilarious?
"You're still trying to lie to Qiaoqiao! It's all written here!!" You still don't want to admit it? Just because you're an idiot you think the whole world is filled with idiots?
The little lady kicked You Fa's abdomen angrily. "Speak! Where is You Batian that geezer hiding? If you fess up, I'll spare your measly life!"
