Qi Shuning's body trembled violently, her expression filled with even greater fear.
"Yes, every generation has its failures, but there has never been a failed generation," Si Fuqing said, her smile cold at the edges of her lips. "You have failed, and you are unworthy."
At these words, Yu Xiheng's gaze suddenly darkened.
And then, Qi Shuning let out a piercing scream and fainted away.
Chen Ying stood behind, clearly seeing Qi Shuning's ribs shattered by Si Fuqing.
With a laugh and without changing her demeanor, she had crippled a man.
Is this considered having no martial strength?!
Chen Ying glanced at Xi Jiang, mentally noting this incident.
"Boss, please don't be angry," Si Fuqing turned around, starting to smooth things over. "What does she know, daring to judge our idol? I've taken care of her."
