"Incapable of withstanding a single blow!"
Xiao Yi looked down coldly at Liu Yu, who was lying on the ground convulsing, and sneered.
"You, you..."
These words fell clearly into Liu Yu's ears, and it angered him to the point where his face turned successive shades of green and white, temporarily at a loss for words.
How humiliating!
Extremely humiliating!
The very Xiao Yi whom he had always dismissed as a country bumpkin, whom he had referred to contemptuously, possessed a terrifying strength that was unattainable for him. Just as Xiao Yi had said, he couldn't withstand a single blow in front of him.
Thinking back on his own arrogant swagger not long ago, along with the shame and disdain he had toward Xiao Yi,
Felt like several heavy slaps on his face, striking him once again.
In an instant.
Liu Yu was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
