Ling Chuxi had no choice in the matter. Since she had already determined the devilish man's fighting tactic earlier on to be shrew-like, she dealt with it accordingly and sent him flying with another slap in a simple yet violent move.
Just as the devilish man was about to smash into the ground, two figures appeared in a flash and caught him.
Of these two people, the one taking the lead was a young man that looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a head full of fiery red hair and his eyes were pitch black like gemstones with an oddly wicked charm in their depths, yet he gave off a different kind of majesty.
