"Damn you, Sha Ou," the private room princess cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to retort and obediently knelt down.
"Damn it, I'll make you pay!" Sha Ou, recalling how this woman had once feared and avoided him because of the plague, felt no fondness for her and was ready to torture her.
"You're hurting me!" The private room princess's hair was pulled painfully. She tried to act coquettishly, but what responded to her was Sha Ou's slap.
"Shut up with the nonsense! Hurry up!" Sha Ou cursed. Suddenly, the whoosh of arrows cutting through the air could be heard.
Sha Ou's muscles tensed instantly. He grabbed the private room princess's hair and pulled her behind him while activating the Light Defense Shield.
"Ah, it hurts so much!" The private room princess was too stupid, holding onto Sha Ou's hand without even realizing what was happening.
Dozens of javelins whizzed between the branches, with green leaves falling like snowflakes, enveloping both survivors in a fan shape.
