Hanging on a Thread

Su Zimo clenched his fists and his flesh was filled. Descending from the skies with a divine might, he smashed towards Lang Qianqian's face as though he was holding a gigantic seal.

Lang Qianqian raised her arms above her head.

Bang!

A dull sound of defeat echoed when the gigantic seal struck her arms.

"Alright!"

Lang Qianqian grunted dully and felt a sharp pain in her arms. The next moment, she felt numb and could not exert any strength.

The power of Su Zimo's attack was way too ferocious and dispersed her blood qi!

However, Su Zimo's attacks did not stop!

Lowering his body, he curled up and suddenly bounced up, holding something in the air with both hands!

That single attack released an extremely tragic killing intent!

"He wants to kill me!"

Lang Qianqian was alarmed.