This is what led to the scene just now. Qinglian Jiao wanted Ren Changsheng to participate in the Gate of Control, naturally aiming to seize some leverage over Ren Changsheng. But unfortunately, the Ren Changsheng in front of her thwarted her plans.
On Ren Changsheng's body.
There was nothing she could grab onto.
Every time she tried, it felt like her powerful punch landed on cotton. This made Qinglian Jiao feel quite powerless, leaving her very displeased with that feeling.
But she still had no way to handle Ren Changsheng.
"The Gate of Control, have you heard of it?"
Looking at Ren Changsheng, Qinglian Jiao spoke in a low voice. At this moment, she had rarely been so serious. Seeing her like this, Ren Changsheng's expression also slightly restrained.
"The Gate of Control?"
