This is the passion that belongs unique to this era!
Mingxi was caught in the shockwave and sent flying backward. He coughed twice and tried to get up, but a hand reached out from behind him and helped him up.
He turned his head and immediately smiled: "Lele!"
Appearing behind him was Hua Changle. On the ground behind her, the traces of ice slowly faded away.
She held a jade pendant in her hand, intricately engraved with inscriptions.
This is a secret artifact that can replicate the blood owner's special abilities for a short period of time using blood from the fingertip as a medium.
She had just borrowed a drop of blood from Luo Weiyin's fingertip to replicate her ice-freezing ability.
Hua Changle held Mingxi's hand with one hand, but her eyes were fixed on a figure in the distance trying to escape.
Jin Wanguan wanted to run away!
Hua Changle glanced at everyone still locked in fierce combat, tugged at Mingxi, and smiled brightly: "Mingxi, I'm going to catch someone, want to come with me?"
Mingxi agreed without hesitation!
The two immediately chased after Jin Wanguan.
Unbeknownst to them, a pair of silver-white eyes slowly turned in their direction.
Jin Wanguan was no match for the two. On one hand, he had indulged in pleasure for too long and was physically exhausted. On the other hand, his special ability was not combat-oriented.
His special ability is called "metal identification," and as the name suggests, it does little to enhance his physical strength.
Using their ice-freezing abilities, the two quickly caught up with him.
Hua Changle became furious, let go of Mingxi's hand, leaped up, and kicked Jin Wanguan in the back!
Jin Wanguan crashed to the ground with a "whoosh," and rolled half a circle due to inertia.
He struggled to get up, but Hua Changle grabbed his carotid artery and slammed him to the ground.
"Smack!"
A large sinus swung Jin Wanguan around, leaving him completely disoriented.
"Ugh...woo!"
He grunted twice, and was hit again on the other side, causing Jin Wanguan to struggle even more fiercely.
A small fist descended from the sky, striking right in the center of the chest. The force was just right—not too strong, not too weak—but not enough to kill.
Jin Wanguan was in excruciating pain, but then, a barrage of fists rained down on him.
After all the vital parts of his body had been touched, Jin Wanguan was horrified to feel that his manhood was being pressed down!
A sinister voice came from beside my ear:
"Tell me! How many women have you harmed? Tell me!"
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