Thump!
There was a loud thump. Chi Jiao didn't know where she had kicked Zhen Xiaoqing. She quickly threw the dagger aside and grabbed onto the hand holding her neck.
Gripped by Chi Jiao, Zhen Xiaoqing's voice was tinged with panic. "Let go of me!"
She wasn't being cowardly, but Chi Jiao's strength was simply too frightening, and she couldn't help but be afraid!
She couldn't understand how a weak and gullible-looking girl could be so calm.
Zhen Xiaoqing was a serial murderer!
Couldn't this wretched girl show some fear and give her some respect?
"You're scared." Chi Jiao smiled.
As she spoke, she estimated Zhen Xiaoqing's height of 1.7 meters and threw a punch towards her face.
The fist successfully smashed into Zhen Xiaoqing's eye socket with a muffled sound.
"Owww!" Zhen Xiaoqing howled like a wild beast in pain. So angry that she felt like exploding, she roared at Chi Jiao, "Little slut, I'll kill you!"
