At this moment, Madam Lord Fokke’s eyes shone with a malicious brilliance; bending her right knee, she aimed at Sheyan’s crotch and smashed upwards!
This woman completely understood a man’s weak point. if a stimulated male received a blow there, surely they would hold onto their balls and squat motionlessly as their face flushed with redness. They would need at least several minutes of recovery before regaining mobility, a physically weak male could even die from this!
"Thump!" The woman knee collided in as Sheyan’s complexion turned ashen. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead but he continued to hold on tightly to her hand, and retaliated with one tight slap! This was obviously the immense advantage of Sheyan’s innate ability, fundamentally protecting his lower half pretty well.