Shangguan Qing's arrogance had long disappeared, and he was on the verge of tears.
After her battle with Xie Tianyu at the ancient tomb, Zhuge Yueyue was now a famous person. Not only was she strong, but she was also Chief Ye Xuan's disciple.
'It's over. Why am I so unlucky?'
'What should I do?'
He stood there in a daze, which left Zhuge Yueyue puzzled.
"Hey! Are you going to fight or not?"
Hearing this, Shangguan Qing became even more nervous. After a while, he forced a smile onto his face.
"Uh, let's not fight?"
Shangguan Qing also knew that there was no way he could defeat Zhuge Yueyue. Instead of suffering at her hands, it was better to end this on his own terms.
He said, "You don't have to waste your energy. Let me do it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Qing raised his hand and slapped himself on the head, instantly eliminating himself.
Zhuge Yueyue was left dumbfounded.
"..."