"Do you know what happens to those who offend Qin?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud boom. Qin Yi's clothes fluttered without wind, and the air around him twisted wildly, resembling a streamer charging toward Mo Tianhao.
A punch was thrown out, sweeping with purple light, and fist light surged.
Mo Tianhao's expression changed slightly; the fist light was like stormy waves crashing against the shore, evoking a sense of danger.
However, being the most outstanding disciple of the Mo Family, raised amidst flowers and applause, he believed that only a few people like Bai Jingqing could stand on equal footing with him, and Qin Yi was definitely not among them.
Of course, he was still unsure whether this person in front of him was indeed Qin Yi.
Boom!
The ground beneath Mo Tianhao's feet suddenly sank, cracks spread wide, and an explosive white light surged around him, transforming into a raging torrent that rolled directly towards Qin Yi.
Boom!
