He was like a kicked soccer ball, continually being thrown into the air, falling, thrown into the air again, and then falling yet again.
Yue Qianqian was initially very anxious, so much so that her hands and feet had numbed.
However, when she saw this scene, anxiety in her heart relaxed.
Yue Qianqian patted her heaving chest with lingering fear, at the same time thinking that this guy who looked particularly formidable, seemed not that great after all!
Across from her, Liang Heng's lips twitched slightly. Then, he turned his gaze to Luo Yan, a surprised expression in his eyes mixed with a predatory glint and excitement.
"You actually didn't go to Chengde? That's interesting."
Liang Heng had suffered losses under Li Xuan and Luo Yan's blades more than once, and the forced kneeling at the battle of Lanyue House was considered by him as one of the most humiliating moments of his life.
So for this individual, he harbored bone-deep hatred.
