Yan Qing wanted to escape from Hong You's hands.
However, he had no power to do that. There seemed to be an invisible force on Hong You's palm that was extremely powerful. No matter how much Yan Qing struggled, he could not move at all.
As the palm pressed on him harder, his face turned purple and he felt like he was about to die because of the powerful force which made him unable to breathe.
"Yan Qing!" At this moment, a figure pounced at Hong You like a leopard, his eyes glistening with golden radiance.
"Oh? Another one?" Hong You kicked the figure without even looking.
"Bam!"
The figure flew back and fell flat on his face. The powerful impact made a huge dent on the ground.
However, he did not give up.
He charged towards Hong You again.
"Hmm?!" Hong You was surprised as he could feel that although the human was pathetically weak, he was very stubborn.
