"Miss Xiwa, you make it difficult for me like this."
The flying car paused outside the Martial Arts Hall, and several figures appeared at the entrance.
Captain Han Chao's face was serious, and the military mechanical martial artists behind him also had some peculiar looks.
Yet, Xiwa, leading several Su Luo people over, brushed her long hair by her ear and feigned innocence: "Captain Han Chao."
"I can't even have a chance to apologize, can I?"
Hearing this, Han Chao took a deep breath.
He felt this treasure of the Sulodova Sect was somewhat inscrutable.
Deliberate provocation, beaten into confusion.
She should have returned to Su Luo but instead insisted on coming to Yanwu Gym to apologize in person.
"Captain Han Chao, isn't it possible?"
"Don't your Chi Country people have an old saying that acknowledging one's faults and improving is of great virtue? Isn't what I'm doing right?"
Xiwa spoke again, now wearing a black long dress embroidered with golden mandala patterns.
