And then, one was swinging mid-air shouting, while the other sat quietly watching TV in the hall.
They didn't bother each other.
What a harmonious scene.
The three episodes, conservatively estimated, would take two hours.
It seems even the Martial Saint here is not as carefree and unrestrained as the Great Sage Equalling Heaven.
Lan Peizhi wouldn't really make a move, but the outwardly pure and good Taoist nun seems to be extremely action-oriented.
At this moment, Lan Peizhi may truly have given up on taking the Martial Saint away, and facing her brother's complaints and grievances, she looked at her junior sister.
"What show?"
My Gosh?!
The Martial Saint's expression froze, dumbfounded, mouth agape like it could fit an egg.
Li Shuru couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone at this table is quite extraordinary.
"Westworld."
Tsk.
The young Taoist nun's growth is remarkably rapid, having upgraded from domestic films to foreign ones, and from martial arts to science fiction.
