At the moment when the two men were about to come into contact, a flash of silver light caused a wound directly around the handsome man's waist, tearing him down from mid-air.
They only heard a loud noise; the man who was still strong and vigorous just now faced the ground and fell firmly.
In front of the whole City Lord's Mansion, there was a dead silence. Qi Xia and the others were stunned as they looked at the silver whip in Shen Yanxiao's hand. Their eyes followed her silver whip and looked at the miserable man who had been slapped to the ground.
"Which asshole dared to sneak attack me!!!" The man who had fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up and shouted angrily.
But when he saw the culprit of that "sneak attack", he suddenly shrank his neck.
"Who did you call an asshole?" Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow with a smile.