Director Xiaofu’s face was ferocious. Yun chujiu was right above him, and there was no way to avoid her. Even if she could not be killed by this strike, it would also make her unable to hold on to the rope, and she would definitely fall to her death.
Director Xiaofu’s palm, which was full of spiritual power, hit Yun Chujiu’s body firmly. Yun chujiu immediately cried out in pain:
“Director Xiaofu, you, you actually want to kill me? Save Me! Save Me! Someone, save me!”
The people above were all stunned by this unexpected turn of events. Although they knew that director Xiaofu and Yun Chujiu had a feud, they never thought that director Xiaofu would actually make a move.
Lecturer Yao and the other two lecturers looked at each other. Although they were both direct descendants of director Xiaofu, they could not remain indifferent under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
