Luo Shang made a sarcastic remark about the two of them.
The maidservant girl had no mind to retort, but Shen Wushuang glanced at Luo Shang's knees.
These knees had long been dusted clean from the dust they had gathered from kneeling to Xie Tian.
Yet, after a glance from Shen Wushuang's divine gaze, Luo Shang felt as if not only had his knees become stained with countless dust particles again, but the humiliation in his heart also inexplicably surged up, causing his face to change color immediately.
Just as his face changed, Shen Wushuang quietly said, "So you really did make a move against me just to vent your anger."
"Hmph!" Luo Shang's expression turned cold as he said sinisterly, "You ran faster than a rabbit, Shen Wushuang. When you enter the Divine Ruins, you'd better pray not to meet this Hall Master!"
Luo Shang coldly snorted and flicked his sleeves, about to leave, but he heard Shen Wushuang speak again, causing his steps to halt involuntarily.
