Within an enormous tree outside Pipa Clan, Brunhilda looked at Li Yunmu holding the petite Liu Bailing in the plaza of the village. Her expression was indifferent, but she suddenly stretched her hand, putting it at Li Yunmu's back, and ruthless pinching it.
Li Yunmu instantly woke up from the meditative state and glared at Brunhilda while suspiciously saying, "Little Bu, what the hell are you doing!"
"You still dare to ask me what is going on! On the contrary, it is my turn to ask you that question! Your shadow is tightly holding Pipa Clan's holy daughter in his bosom without letting go! Have you become so unbridaled that you even dare to do so in front of your wife?"
Brunhilda frowned, releasing divine power through the hand pinching Li Yunmu's waist and strengthening her grip.
