"Heh, you're overestimating yourself."
As the third young master of the Qin family, the white-robed young man could not help but sneer disdainfully at Lin Xiu'e's wanton attack.
As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted strength again and tightened his grip on the large hand.
He wanted to crush Chen An to death in front of Lin Xiu'e and Xiao Qingyue. He wanted them to experience despair for rejecting him!
However, when he exerted force, the white-robed young man realized that something was wrong.
'Huh? What's going on?'
'Why hadn't the Lower Realm ant's body been crushed?'
'What was going on?'
The white-clothed youth had a look of doubt on his face.
Not only him, but the seven people beside him were also in disbelief, thinking that they were hallucinating.
One had to know that the white-robed young man was a genius disciple of the Upper Realm, a powerhouse at the second level of the Partial-Immortal Realm!
