Quick Transmigration Of The Villianess - 120 Drunken immortal dance
‘Damn it the chicken was right when it cluckedthat I couldn’t truss a system’ Hannah groggily thought as she face the running chicken in the flock of singing grass while hundreds of strawberries were cheering for her.
Though she couldn’t have a clear mind with her current mastery , she’d still managed to conclude that Hal was the chicken she had to cook.
Hal was busy running from the mad drunkard throwing lava and bombs on the arena with that stupid smile on her face.
Previously he could still pull one over her with their level gap, but now that she was at the same level as him, hitting her acupuncture was a lot more difficult .
‘Who was the nutjob who gave her that vile ?’he inwardly swore that he would strangle that person to death!
“Why are you running? It’s just going to hurt for awhile, after that it’ll be alright
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