Volume 3

142 The Hatred in Yu Liang

“Tsk tsk, this thing is really gross.” I looked at that saliva-dripping octopus man in disgust.

Gaoqin Jiuye stared at me, incensed. “And you use me as a shield for this gross thing?”

I feigned a smile, tapping on his shoulder. “We’re all so familiar, no need to take it to heart~ Furthermore, you had the opportunity to save a beauty and show your heroism.”

Gaoqin Jiuye just deadpanned…

Jiao S did not seem to pay attention to our conversation, as she was still focused on that creepy thing on the window. “I’ll give you one last chance. Stop that shameless laughter of yours and tell me where you are from and what are you. If not, it’s not only those fine hairs that would be cut off!”

Jiao S’s hoarse voice was sharp, and she pointed at that octopus man with sword in hand.

The corners of my mouth twitched. My dear Jiao S, aren’t those things tentacles and not fine hairs?

Octopus man did not seem...