"Young Master Yang… Oh gosh! What happened!"
When everyone turned around one after another and looked at what had taken place, they felt waves of dizziness hit them.
They saw the famous son of heavens in their Fengyang prefecture, Young Master Yang Yanyang, lying on the ground in a sorry state, with his arm abnormally arched…
However, this was not the scariest part.
The harmless, immature, and weak young lady, who should've died, was coldly stepping on Young Master Yang.
"This… This… Young Master Yang was defeated?"
"How's it possible? He's at the fourth level of the Essence Martial realm!"
Everyone swallowed their saliva and thought that their eyes weren't working.
"Young Master Yang," Lou Qianxue coldly and mockingly said as she pointed the sword in between his eyebrows. "You must know your limits in life. In this world, you're bound to encounter people you can't touch and shouldn't touch."
