"If you shoot all the feathers off your wings, can you still fly?" Fo Lanying laughed heartily, "What do wings without feathers look like, like chicken wings?"
Lingyu's face turned crimson with anger, abandoning any strategy, he fiercely lunged at Fo Lanying.
Fo Lanying slightly sidestepped with a look of disdain on her face, did he really think she'd be scared if he got close?
Her gaze was fixed on Lingyu, and before he could approach, he let out a miserable scream and fell from the sky, clutching his head and writhing on the ground.
Fo Lanying turned and made a "v" gesture towards Bai Ruozhu, it was something she had learned from her.
Gao Zhou and the Astrologer stifled their laughter, giving Fo Lanying a thumbs-up.
Lingyu on the ground writhed for a while and finally managed to recover a bit, struggling to get up, but his face was somewhat pale.
"What did you do to me?" Lingyu asked angrily.
