"Ah! You wretch, what are you doing?!" Ye Shaoxian shouted.
Ye Shaoxian watched in disbelief as dirty water dripped down from his head, seething with rage. He reached out, trying to grasp the mop with a fierce and wrathful expression. He roared, "Just you wait, you're dead meat. Today, you're not leaving this auction house!"
As Ye Shaoxian spoke, he used all his strength to try and snatch the mop. However, Rong Qi simply extended her hand and snapped the mop handle in half. Ye Shaoxian, left holding half of a broken mop, had his pupils dilate in shock.
'Is she a woman? How is she so strong?!' Ye Shaoxian thought.
Rong Qi smiled maliciously at Ye Shaoxian while holding what was left of the mop. now just a stick. Then she swung the stick hard against Ye Shaoxian's body.
