The Demonic King Chases His Wife

She extended out her hand, seeing her white, slender jadelike finger on the right hand, first, she seemed stunned. Then, she laughed out loud.

“Luo Haoming, isn’t your strength very strong? Aren’t you at the summit of tenth rank? Aren’t you the champion of the last Roaming Dragon List competition? Looks like you also collapse at the first blow.” Su Luo’s mouth hooked up into a complacent smile.

“Loathsome girl, courting death!” Luo Haoming was so angry that his hair was about to stand up straight.

If he was stabbed by a strong expert, then forget it. But being hurt by such a little weak loathsome girl, how could Luo Haoming swallow this? If you must know, this imitation Luo Haoming not only could imitate his strength and fighting style, but his character and temperament were exactly the same as the real Luo Haoming.

Luo Haoming’s hand extended to draw out his dagger, his body was like a cheetah as he surged up violently to pursue and attack.

Su Luo used this dagger to wound him, now, only by using the same dagger to kill Su Luo would he be able to wash away the humiliation of being wounded by such a weak person.

Therefore, Luo Haoming’s right hand held a bloody dagger. Ignoring the blood flowing out of the wound on his hip, he single-mindly pursued behind Su Luo, wishing to stab Su Luo to death with one strike. The source of thɪs content is novelꜰire.net

Seeing Luo Haoming chase over, Su Luo turned and ran away. She ran faster than a rabbit.

If she didn’t run right now, then she would be an idiot.