Xiao Yiyi's handsome face darkened slightly, "Ming Yucheng, dare to run around and try?"
Little Orange changed from her usual giggling, seemingly carefree demeanor, her delicate little face just as tense, "It's not like I'll recognize him, I'm just going to meet him and teach him a lesson!"
Having grown up in Tang Sect since childhood, with several aunts and uncles doting on them, the siblings naturally learned quite a few skills.
Little Orange's blood was special, immune to poison, and she specifically followed Jing Hang to learn poison refining.
Although her level wasn't very high, she could protect herself without any problem.
And with her innocent and pretty little face, who would know that such a young girl could use poison?
Xiao Yiyi knew his sister, who was born just ten minutes after him, very well. Normally, she seemed carefree, but in reality, she had her own strong opinions.
"Let Mommy find out, see if she won't break your little legs."
