Xuan Qing's voice was incredibly sharp, his facial expression exceedingly ferocious, and his blood-red eyes were staring intently at Qin Chuan.
Even though one of his arms had been blown off by Qin Chuan, his cultivation at the Energizing Skill Peak Realm allowed him to recover his strength after a brief lapse of consciousness.
His mind now clouded by raging fury, he couldn't believe how, within just one hour, he had been nearly defeated three times by different people in the seemingly insignificant Jiangcheng City.
Qin Chuan looked at Xuan Qing indifferently, his icy countenance showing no emotion, as if he were gazing at a dead man.
Sensing Qin Chuan's murderous intent, He Jinzhou's face suddenly turned pale, and he hastily urged, "Mr. Qin, please spare his life for Miss Ye's sake."
Qin Chuan said emotionlessly, "If not for Ye Qingwan's sake, this man would have already been dead."
