"Well, that, sort of." I had to give in under the knife-like gaze of the purple clothed man.
The moment I finished my words, I fell silent, and the surroundings fell into silence...
The terrified silence was replaced by the whistling of the wind.
Pearl stood there, with her facial expression changing in a complex way. At first, it seemed unbelievable, then angry, then painful, and then silly. This was the first time that I realized that a woman's face could change so much.
"Zhang Junbao, you... I hate you, hate you to death." Pearl finally roared, turned her head and rushed into the clouds with anger.
"Hey, wait, help me untie the rope." I screamed. Before my scream died away, the rope was held in the hands of purple.
After I released her, I stared blankly at her and asked, "You, how
