Shirley Miller completely ignored Tony Reid behind her and continued to thrust forward.
Under Alberto Reid's horrified gaze, Shirley Miller's delicate hand struck his chest with a palm.
Alberto Reid's chest instantly caved in, and his body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing and shattering the dining table before fiercely slamming into a wall, embedding him straight into it.
Shirley Miller surged forward, spun in mid-air, and managed to launch a palm before the Gang Qi punch could reach her.
The Gang Qi palm shattered, and Shirley Miller retreated with graceful movements, calm and collected, without a hint of panic.
Tony Reid's punch had failed to stop Shirley Miller's assault, and he could only watch helplessly as Alberto Reid was struck dead by her palm, his eyes instantly turning red.
"Alberto!"
Shirley Miller landed, braced against the wall behind her, and with a push, she flew forward, her form as elegant as a fairy, instantly arriving in front of Tony Reid.
