Outside the house, thousands of mad mushrooms, some no taller than ankle high while others almost as tall as a full grown adult man, surrounded Qiao Song and the rest. "That damn girl! She went and let it call for help before killing it!"
"Qiao Song, this is your fault for not explaining things to your future concubine… wait, no, your eternal mistress because you lost to her badly!" Ming Xiafan did not hesitate to aggravate Qiao Song even more.
"Ming Xiafan, your mouth has been running a lot as of late! Don't think just because you are from the Ming family that my Qiao family can not take you on!" Qiao Song ground his teeth as he slashed another mad mushroom with his sword.
"Will you two just shut up and fight!?" A young woman around nineteen years of age yelled out as she slashed out her sword. She was Li Tangxin from the Li family, an ancient family with thousands of years of history.
