chapter 118 The alluring female witch

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and clasped his hands together, "Sister, you are my biological sister. Brother, please do me a favor. When you try to crush my IQ in the future, please show some mercy. I also want to save face. Pick a good and auspicious day. I’ll give you a big bow!”

At this time, Hersz no longer thought that this woman was smart, because the word smart was no longer enough to describe this terrifying state.

If I had to describe it, it would be two words:...