Chang Zhuo stared at his father with pity ,he bleamed his father,but he bleamed him self more , he couldn’t protect his father like a son should be protecting his father .
He turned huskily when he saw the sword on Zhi Rou’s hand flying aggressively towards him.
He halt on his spot as the sword flew toward his eyes .
The sword stopped just a few meters away from his eyes
He smiled darkly controlling the sword with his eyes ,
The sword turned moving with force as it landed directly on her right arm earning a growl from her .
She hissed in pain trying to pull out the sword ,she staggered back wimping in pain.
The pain she was feeling in her hands were unbearable.her hands hurt like hell,but she kept a straight face pulling it off forcefully,
The place healed up immediately and she scoffed loudly.
Smiling evilly.
Chang Rou’s eye grew wide in shock.
How was it possible for her to heal up so quick, even though they are immotal’s,there wounds needs time like three to four days to heal up completely but Zhi Rou!? He thought staring at her shockingly.
Zhi Rou saw the confusion on his face laughing loudly.
Surprised ain’t you!! ? She asked mockingly.
How come….he shuttered
How did your wound heal up completely within a twinkle of an eye ,he asked curiously.
She scoffed loudly folding her hands on her Brë@št.
,You …he shuttered,don’t tell me you cultivated frost he asked curiously and she nodded positively.
What ! He yelled with opened eyes .
To Be Continued.
Trouble ooo
FROST?
Zhi Rou don finish Chang Zhou ooo
