"He certainly has some grit."
With a cold laugh, Xi Ying stroked his long beard, "I am curious, how long can you resist!"
But his gaze was becoming a bit grave, the shock and anger in his pupils slowly turning into bewilderment.
Under the pressure of Xi Ying's Great Rectitude, the entire sailboat was rapidly sinking, its structure creaking, as if soon it would fall apart. Yet, Li Xuan still stood tall, displaying no sign of strain.
Behind him, Luo Yan nearly laughed out loud. How long can I last? Probably as long as this man can.
Also, this guy's acting skills are entirely too casual, at least pretend like you're struggling a bit. But he won't even fake it.
Can't figure out how in the world he managed to deceive everyone.
Peng Fulai and Yue Qianqian, however, seemed more relaxed. Xi Ying's Hao Qi was now focused on Li Xuan, significantly reducing the pressure on them.
But the situation at hand was perplexing.
