Helplessly, Yuchi slightly dodged the opponent's attack, then sent him flying into the stone chamber with a kick. Shen Sanfeng had no idea this ghostly youth was so strong, as if a puppy charging at a bear, and with a slap, he was sent flying three meters away, completely stunned.
Yuchi also entered the stone chamber, freeing his right hand, while his left hand naturally supported Qi Baiyu's smooth, small peach buttock, holding her with one arm. The freed right hand reached out to Ximen Baojian, directly pulling him from the embrace of the Fungi People.
"Are you reluctant to let it go? Your peculiar taste is quite unique, isn't it?"
With a bit of black line on his forehead, Ximen Baojian was now like chewing gum on the ground, sticking to the Fungi People, being pulled desperately, his whole body deformed. Until finally, with a fierce yank, his clothes burst apart, and he fainted with eyes rolled back, collapsing on the ground.
