"The immortal is asking for directions!"
With a wave of his hand, all the water in the flower watering can in the yard was drawn out.
Then, it was slapped out by his palms.
Countless water droplets flew out and splattered out.
Pfft---
Heng qianmo couldn't avoid it and was hit by the curtain of rain. His entire body flew backwards and almost fell off the stage.
"You can't even handle this?" what? " Xia qingchen was astonished. do you really have the same strength as me? "
He started to suspect that Heng qianmo didn't hold back, but had used all her strength.
Heng qianmo had been crushed three times in a row, causing the entire place to fall silent.
Those with discerning eyes could already tell.
In Xia qingchen's hands, Heng qianmo could only be suppressed. She didn't even have the strength to resist.
The two of them were not on the same level at all!
However, this was completely the opposite of what they had imagined!
