Liszt was shocked by the pain. Eh? Did she also have that kind of superpower? Yes, she had a son. Of course, it was inherited from her!
Shaking his head, he forced himself to stop overthinking. It was more important to be serious.
Liszt asked in pain, "Excuse me, where does velvet go?"
"What do you mean? Could it be that she threw her velvet away?" Fu Shuqing's tone soared up.
Liszt nodded in pain and told the truth. "I don't know where she went."
Hearing this, Fu Shuqing's voice was as cold as the Arctic. "What are you talking about! You scum!"
Liszt felt a sharp pain. There was such a huge stream of energy! After a short while, something flew towards him.
Liszt thought to himself in pain, "Eh? What's flying over?!"
Taking a closer look, heaven, it was a knife! Where did the knife
