【Apocalypse + Interstellar】 The witch Longyue and the divine son Cangbai arrived at the collapsed R Planet after being sacrificed from the Divine Demon Continent. They obtained local residency on R...
Qian Duoduo scoffed, "Qian Miaomiao, are you itching for a beating? Do you need me to peel off a layer for you?"
After being ridiculed, Zhou Geng's face gradually darkened. "Make way! Otherwise, her beautiful neck will probably be stained with blood."
"Don't hurt Junior Sister, we'll make way."
The dagger was already pressed against Longyue's neck. The cold touch felt even more real in the night. Tiny grains of rice had appeared around her skin, which was a normal skin reaction.
Zhou Geng had already taken a step, but the next second, he was suspended in mid-air and then slammed heavily to the ground.
The next second, Zhou Geng felt a sharp pain in his back and chest at the same time, accompanied by several crisp "crack" sounds.
Zhou Geng didn't even have time to react before collapsing to the ground. When he looked up, he saw Long Yue's condescending gaze.
Zhou Geng was restrained, but everyone's gaze towards Long Yue was different.
They initially thought she was a cute junior sister, but they were wrong. How could she be cute? She was clearly a fierce woman! Her movements were clean and swift, her kicks were decisive, and the "crack" sound sent chills down their spines.
Mark gritted his teeth as he watched. He had originally planned to teach her a lesson, but the plan was thwarted just like that.
Zhou Geng felt completely disoriented. He had only let his guard down for a moment, and the situation immediately changed, turning the advantageous party into the disadvantageous one.
He was actually defeated by a level six martial artist whom he hadn't taken seriously at all. Even if his carelessness played a part, it shouldn't have happened.
At this moment, Zhou Geng looked at Long Yue with a hint of horror in his eyes.
Li Tiangen stood still, a thoughtful look in his eyes. This strength didn't seem like that of a level six martial artist. At least when he was level six, he couldn't treat a level ten martial artist like this. Could it be that a difference of one level in talent could result in such a big difference in strength?
Li Tiangen suddenly understood why the sect leader had let his junior sister come with them. He thought about the competition that would be held in six months, concerning the seeding spots.