Two invisible forces crisscrossed each other.
Wang Jixuan felt dizzy and suddenly extremely fatigued.
"Hmph!"
Zheng Shiduo let out a muffled grunt and staggered backward.
Lingtong, who had been silently observing, suddenly made her move!
Her right arm grabbed Wang Jixuan and pulled him backward while her left arm punched across, her fist leaving her arm with a tail flame and rapidly hitting Zheng Shiduo in the neck.
Zheng Shiduo knelt down, clutching his neck.
"Cough! Cough... Damn... We're all acquaintances... Was there really a need to hit so hard... I used a sleep aid..."
Zheng Shiduo's face turned the color of soy sauce.
The fist had already opened its fingers, and the tips blossomed with electric currents that knocked out Zheng Shiduo; his body trembled as he passed out, his hair standing on end, his face turned blackish, obviously not life-threatening.
Wang Jixuan, on the other hand, felt as if he had fallen into a warm embrace.
