Damn it, are they serious?
Ye Haochuan was extremely anxious and quickly pulled back while deploying a Defensive Shield at the fastest speed.
Xu Linglan's fist was fair and soft, seemingly without any lethality, but anyone who dared to underestimate this punch would regret it for life.
With a "crack", the Defensive Shield Ye Haochuan had just deployed was instantly shattered.
Xu Linglan moved at a lightning speed, not allowing Ye Haochuan to deploy a second layer of defense before her fist reached his face.
Ye Haochuan was suddenly very frustrated.
Damn, didn't die fighting an Eight-Winged Angel, but ended up dying at Xu Linglan's hands, how unjust is that?
Fortunately, the tender fist stopped abruptly half an inch in front of his forehead, blowing the hair on his forehead.
This woman was really just trying to scare me!
Seeing the halted fist, Ye Haochuan was relieved.
