Chapter 767: A single sigh, and half a lifetime's heartache spilled out.

"Pfft!" Shen Fenghua had been yawning, half-asleep. Hearing that, he clutched his stomach and burst into laughter. Shen Liusha shot him a glare. Shen Fenghua went rigid and swallowed the laughter back, face turning red with the effort. Boreas Sharp felt tired just looking at him. At seven hundred years old, no amount of upkeep could keep Shen Liusha from looking ancient. His bare, gleaming head looked like a shiny hard-boiled egg. It was ridiculous. Shen Liusha chuckled. "Well? Do I look any...