Bang!
Qin Yu threw a punch, and the old crone extended her claw-like hand to block it hard.
Screeching...
Qin Yu's blood roiled, and his body uncontrollably staggered back several steps.
The old crone wasn't faring much better, stumbling backward, nearly falling on her backside.
"Granny, is he that strong?"
The little lolita blinked her watery, large eyes, her face full of disbelief.
"He has already understood the dark energy!"
The old crone's voice was extremely hoarse, as if suppressing a gob of phlegm, making it quite unpleasant to hear.
"No wonder he could become the bodyguard of this beautiful lady. Granny, hurry, kill him!"
The little lolita ordered the old crone.
"Give me ten more moves!"
The old crone's face was full of wrinkles, showing no indication of her actual age; her eyes dim and lusterless.
However, perversely, her combat power was terrifying. Her dry hands, like steel claws, reached out for Qin Yu.
Rip...