Zheng Chuyi was gathering her power when suddenly she felt a formidable force surging from the palm of her hand, scorching hot, turning into a sharp sword, and ferociously slashing towards her.
Terrifying! Powerful!
Its speed was so fast, she had no chance to dodge!
'Bang' went the noise.
A loud crash echoed in the air, and Zheng Chuyi's crystal shoes beneath her feet suddenly twisted, causing her to fall straight to the ground.
One of the crystal shoes, due to the unexpected force, slipped off her foot and skidded toward the wall!
The utmost embarrassment!
Instantly, the banquet hall fell into complete silence.
Chu Jin leisurely accepted the shrimp passed by Mo Zhixuan, her lips slightly curled up, her deep black eyes looking towards Zheng Chuyi, bringing with them a cold glint.
With a teasing tone and a smirk, she said, "Miss Zheng, the floor is slippery, you should... be careful."
Mo Qingyi looked at Chu Jin, her eyes nearly sparkling with stars!