"Mu Anran, you bitch!"
Xue Murong's face turned white with anger as she rushed over, raising her hand to slap Mu Anran across the face.
But Mu Anran was not easy to bully either. She reacted quickly, her eyes sharp, and swiftly grabbed Xue Murong's arm.
Taking advantage of the moment before she could react, Anran forcefully swung her right hand.
"Smack——"
After a crisp and clear slap, Xue Murong's left cheek instantly swelled with redness.
She was almost stunned by the slap, covering her face and looking at Mu Anran, unable to react for quite some time, "You... you dare hit me?"
Mu Anran clapped her hands, "This slap was meant for you, and I'm defending myself. I've been training my arm strength lately, so if I hit too hard, I do apologize."
"I... I will kill you!" Xue Murong screamed in humiliation and lunged toward Mu Anran with claws outstretched.
However, before she could get close to Anran, she suddenly saw a bright flash before her eyes.
