Spring Rain drizzled incessantly, due to the northern cold current, the temperature had significantly dropped, bringing a biting chill of a reverse spring.
Below the wooden platform.
After a moment of silence, suddenly there was tumult and boiling noise.
"Ah! My son!"
A woman dressed in magnificent clothes suddenly stood up with a wail, beating her chest and stamping her feet in agony, tears streaming as she stared at the platform where Liu Chang Qing had been reduced to tears by Xi Xi.
The punch Xi Xi landed directly on the waist and abdomen made the woman's body shudder.
"This malicious little wretch!"
The woman screamed, wanting to rush onto the platform, but before she could take two steps, she was stopped by a soldier of the Divine Guard Army responsible for maintaining order.
On the platform.