Music System in a Cultivation World: What the F*ck

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junior brother stood up and walked towards me. he was on his toes as he (tried to) menacingly look at me.

"do you're supreme thunder attack, senior brother!"

supreme thunder attack. what the f*ck?

"how about your seismic turn-over?!"

turn-over? those pastries...?

junior brother looked even more upset as his eyes blazed.

we stared at each other for a few seconds.

<system took the initiative to increase the volume. no points needed.>

shut up, system. you're not helping!! @@