Suddenly, the two who were originally silent moved, like gusts of wind sweeping through. From beginning to end, neither held anything back.
Looking at Ling Xi, Ou Cheng's eyes were deep with bubbling interest.
His hand shaped like a claw, he aimed a surprise strike at Ou Cheng's vital spot. Ou Cheng narrowly dodged, astonishment in his heart. He had not expected Ling Xi to discover his weak point. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
It could only be said that it was indeed Ling Xi!
Pressing forward, just as Ou Cheng was still narrowly avoiding his blows, Ling Xi's claw had already closed in on his throat, her fingers applying slight pressure.
