Ou Mingxuan simply snorted lightly, his gaze sweeping past Xiaobai and provocatively staring at Xia Yuxun.
Playing the bitter strategy with him, Xia Yuxun, you are sure that I will stop you before you strike? Then go ahead and try it!
"Snap—"
The sudden sound interrupted Ou Mingxuan's thoughts, as he stared in shock at Xia Yuxun, who without hesitation swung the bamboo stick across Xia Nuobai's back. That strike was definitely not for show; a tear instantly split his white shirt, and bright red blood stained the cloth.
Xia Nuobai's back stiffened, his fists slightly clenched, yet no sound came from him.
Even Leng Sichen was stunned, "Xunxun..."
"Snap—" Another heavy strike, crossing the previous bloodstain, horrifying to behold.
Ou Mingxuan concealed the shock in his eyes, watching indifferently.
Leng Sichen's face darkened, "Xunxun, that's enough..." He knew too well, when Xiaobai was hit, she was the one who felt the most pain.
