As the spirit binding rope could restrict even Duan Yue that guy, a mere great spiritual cultivator like Old Bai was not a problem at all.
However, after the spirit binding rope captured Old Bai, he swept a kick at Qiao Mu in chagrin.
Qiao Mu grabbed the rope, also extending her petite leg to meet the old fellow's with a wham.
F*ck, the collision hurt even her bone…
Qiao Mu was once again starting to regret not listening to the impish sapling and consuming the bone forging pill. Who knew, it could have greatly enhanced her body's resilience, allowing her to fight against Old Bai with more ease.
*Wham!*
*Wham wham!!* The two people continued to clash successively with their kicks.
After ten kicks!
Our dear Qiao Mu abruptly pulled back and grimaced in pain as she massaged her bruised leg.
She was grumpily shaking out her petite, throbbing leg, having to bend over to massage it.
