Just when everyone's attention had reached its peak, at the most crucial moment,
Xue Jing showed a smile and raised his third finger.
"Three."
As soon as his voice fell, Zhang Renxu concentrated all his attention on him, guarding against his every move.
At that moment, silent and unperceived, a large chicken leg swung from behind him, striking the back of his head.
"Thud——"
A dull sound echoed as the chicken leg burst into countless shreds of meat, the exquisite Soft Power bypassed Zhang Renxu's innate resistance of his Kungfu Body, seeping into the back of his head, violently shaking his brain, causing his eyes to roll back as he collapsed limply.
Zong Shichan's eyes widened as she stared at the cold woman who suddenly appeared behind the dark-circled young man.
That's impressive... no, that's so sneaky!
Meng Qingjiao tossed aside the half-eaten chicken leg bone and brought the other leg to her mouth for a bite, silent and cold.
