Gu Qiqi sobered up a little.
She stopped joking and looked seriously at the man in front of her.
A moment later, she suddenly sneered, “You don’t dare to break my legs, let alone gouge out my eyes.”
The deacon raised his eyebrows and said in a mature and serious tone, “Young man, don’t be too confident.”
However, Gu Qiqi glanced at him with contempt. “As sacrificial offerings, we need to maintain a healthy and stable state in order to meet the requirements of this seven-star moon accompanying formation of yours, right? “If it’s possible to break a leg, then who knows how many people along the way would meet the requirements. “Putting everything else aside, just the witch clan’s witch 20 would meet your requirements. When she’s half-dead, you can drag her over to make up the numbers. Her strength is probably stronger than any other contestant besides me, right? “But you didn’t want her!”
The deacon was silent for a moment before he spat out a few words, “You’re not too stupid.”
