"Ah!"
To everyone's surprise, after Xia Tao was struck by Li Xiaobao's finger, it wasn't over; another scream followed, and he was thrown off his feet, flying several meters backward with a pale face.
"Uh..."
Xia Tao, sent flying by Li Xiaobao's finger, felt an intense pain in his chest, his internal energy churning continuously, and finally, traces of fresh blood spilled from the corners of his mouth before he slowly knelt down.
"What happened?"
At that moment, everyone in the living room, seeing Xia Tao fly out suddenly and spew out a mouthful of blood, was dumbfounded.
"How did he do that?"
Everyone was curiously looking at Li Xiaobao, completely astonished by his recent actions.
"Father!"
Wei Xueqing watched Li Xiaobao, eyes brimming with sparkling admiration before she turned to look at Zhang Zhanshan and Wei Wenzhi. She had noticed that they appeared calm and did not stop Li Xiaobao and Xia Tao; Wei Xueqing sensed there must be some tricks involved.
