Wang Meng stood up and, after realizing it was Long Chen, her anger did not subside; instead, it burned even brighter.
"You jerk, I've been lying here all night just waiting for you, and you actually kicked me, I'm going to fight you to the death."
Wang Meng threw a punch at Li Xiu.
Boom.
That punch was no simple matter; it slightly warped the very void.
Being able to get so close to the people from the Heavenly God Temple, she was no ordinary woman.
This single punch alone could shake a thousand pounds.
However, this level of strength was like a candle's light in the presence of Long Chen.
Long Chen casually raised his hand and easily caught Wang Meng's wrist.
Wang Meng's strength was immediately nullified, and she became completely weak in front of Long Chen.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch."
Wang Meng gasped in pain.
"Still daring to strike me, you want to die?"
Long Chen stared at Wang Meng.
"If you can, just kill me."
