His hand was as fast as lightning. He raised his hand and gave her a tight slap.
Instantly, her fair face swelled up and turned red like a blooming peony.
"The color is left behind, are you satisfied?" Xia qingchen coldly spoke.
Big sis Wu raised her head, her face was ferocious, and she shouted, ""What are you all waiting for? kill him!"
She trembled with anger and had already decided to kill!
The group of young men and women behind him were not good people to begin with.
Xia qingchen was a country bumpkin from a small city, yet he refused to lower his head in front of them. This made them extremely displeased.
Therefore, they all attacked!
The highest cultivation level among them was at the third fold-level of the middle constellation stage, while the lowest was at the ninth radiance-level of the minor constellation stage.
"A Motley crowd!" Xia qingchen snorted lightly. He jumped in and started to fight.
"Nine plum blossoms!"
