"You... dare to injure me?"
Shangguan Lingyu could never have imagined that she would be wounded by the youth before her.
The punch just now contained the intent of the fist, and its power was immense, definitely not something a Third Rank expert should possess.
With just one punch, even she was seriously injured, let alone a peak Fourth Rank; if they were ambushed like this, they would likely be hanging by a thread.
"Puh!"
Shangguan Lingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Xu Ping'an with eyes filled with indignant fury.
"Ma Zhong, what do you think you're doing? Do you really want to defy our Immortal Emperor? Have you considered the consequences?" Shangguan Lingyu threatened coldly.
Xu Ping'an looked at Shangguan Lingyu, a slight smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
