"Stop… Stop! My grandfather is… is Dong Guiliu, a Two… Two Qi Grandmaster!" Dong Qianxing struggled with all his might. His face was purple. In the face of the death threat that was about to suffocate, he said the most confident sentence.
When the silver-haired woman heard this, her tightly clenched right hand relaxed slightly.
Thump!
Dong Qianxing fell to the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily.
"You… you're the person who injured Court Head Lu of the martial arts academy. Do you… know Han Zhao?"
A purple light flashed in the silver-haired woman's eyes, and her entire face was instantly covered by black gas. She grabbed with her right hand and sucked Dong Qianxing into her palm.
Crack!
Dong Qianxing's leg bones were also broken. His eyes bulged, and his entire face was completely distorted. However, his neck was held tightly, so he could only let out a silent howl.