"Immortal, how can you speak such bold and shameless words so casually?" Nearby, Tu Daoist heard this and widened his eyes in shock.
"You bald bastard, eavesdropping on my words? courting death!" Xiang Xiangzi immediately glared at him, her fury igniting in an instant. She lifted her Daoist robe and launched a fierce kick toward him.
Tu Daoist, unable to dodge in time, let out a wretched scream as he was sent flying. He tumbled several times on the ground before slamming heavily into the wall, his nose nearly fractured, and blood streamed uncontrollably.
"Hmm, these bald types have tough lives. He's not dead yet?"
Xiang Xiangzi then scanned her surroundings, reached out to remove a window frame, and charged straight at him, wielding it threateningly.
"Immortal, have mercy!" he shouted, clutching his nose as he turned and fled.
