Regret That He Provoked Miss Yun

Yun Bixue crossed her arms and shot a glare at the stunned Li Erkong. "You can no longer stand? It's just a kick. I thought you're some hotshot fighter. We can do this all night if you want. I have a lot of time to spare. I'm sure I'll get an answer from you before the sun rises."

"Y-You— You're just trying to scare me. I wasn't prepared." Li Erkong stood up. He let out a deep breath as he languidly fixed his clothes. Flexing his shoulder joints, he set his body into a fighting stance while glaring fiercely at Yun Bixue. He was even bouncing on his feet in an attempt to look intimidating.

Yun Bixue smiled coldly. "You grew up with all these threats but got scared?" After speaking, she moved forward with her arms still crossed and punched him in an instant.

Li Erkong's left eye started bruising. With a warrior's scream, he lunged forward at Yun Bixue.