An out-of-control, enormous inner strength gushed out and hit Ying qianchi's chest in an instant.
Under the strong impact, Ying qianchi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. He flew backward and fell out of the ring.
Fortunately, Jiang Qian caught him and prevented him from getting hurt again.
Ying qianchi was shocked. He couldn't believe it was true.
A single finger was enough to send him flying and vomiting blood?
Xia qingchen retracted his finger and calmly said, ""Before doubting others, you should first weigh your own abilities, so as not to humiliate yourself."
After she finished speaking, she no longer looked at him.
He had never paid any attention to Ying qianchi from the beginning to the end.
It was just that the other party had always felt good about himself.
Ying qianchi's face turned red and then green. He felt so ashamed when he thought of what he had said. He wished he could find a place to hide.
