In the night sky, the clouds dispersed explosively, and a jade foot descended, snow-white and delicate, with crystal-clear toes adorned with red nail polish, gleaming with a rosy brilliance.
This stance fully demonstrated the dominance of its owner.
Luo Shaohua's green hair danced in the wind, with bright eyes filled with Evil Qi, icy skin and jade bones, untouched by dust or dirt. The other party dared to say she didn't wash her feet, directly mocking her to her face.
Qin Ming's eyes were sharp, seeming to fire two Immortal Swords, and he slapped out with his palm, Tao Patterns intertwining, like a flash of lightning and thunder, deafeningly loud.
Its power was extremely terrifying; a single hand covered the night sky, intending to blast Luo Shaohua apart.
Luo Shaohua, both her and her feet, were covered by the golden palm manifested in the Void.
Qin Ming didn't care about her background; he would strike first and talk later.
