Yang Qi knew he couldn't stop Xiong Ba's punch, but he had to. Lin Qingxuan was right behind him; he couldn't dodge.
BAM!
Xiong Ba's fist smashed into Yang Qi's crossed arms. Yang Qi gritted his teeth and stubbornly held his ground. However, the bones in both his arms had already developed cracks, and they were swelling rapidly. He could barely lift them.
The gap in our strength is just too great.
Lin Qingxuan felt a stir of emotion in her heart, mixed with a pang of guilt. Just as she was about to order her bodyguards to intervene, a new voice rang out.
"Miss Lin, what are you doing here? Who has the audacity to lay a hand on someone from the Lin Family of Jingzhou?"
Hearing this, Xiong Ba trembled violently.
The Lin Family of Jingzhou. That colossal clan. The true, top-tier behemoth of the Dragon Country. A mere breath from them could wipe me out.
"Wang Teng!" Lin Qingxuan recognized the newcomer.
"Young Master Wang!" Xiong Ba immediately dropped to his knees.
