"It's interesting to fight against someone with a flying supernatural ability…" lying on the ground, Qu Hui looked up at Lou Cheng while repeating what he had just said unconsciously. He almost forgot that his frozen body was already able to move, forgot to stand up, and forgot about his public image.
"He extended the fight just to enjoy the experience of fighting against someone with the supernatural ability to fly?"
Tok Tok Tok! Qu Hui's heart was beating quickly, pumping hot blood and diluting the remaining Frost Force. However, instead of feeling warm, he felt like he had fallen into an ice pit that was gloomy, cold, and oppressive.
Is this what despair tastes like?
Is the gap between us this wide?
I could still be defeated within seconds even though he hasn't recovered from internal injuries yet?
All the positive self-images turned into sarcasm and slaps to his own face…
How could a pig fly!
Lou Cheng
