Chapter 1868: It Hurts (3)

Although Feng Wu was fierce and wasn't afraid of death, in the face of the man's absolute power, her anger didn't do her any good!

Zuo Qingxian grinned maliciously, picked Feng Wu up, and smashed her head into the wall, as if he was knocking a bell!

Thump!

Feng Wu felt as if her head had turned into a crushed melon!

"Xiao Wu!" Chaoge cried out in frustration.

She picked up a stick and struck at Zuo Qingxian.

However!

Zuo Qingxian raised his empty hand.

Crack!

The wooden stick turned to pieces.

Chaoge hesitated for a moment. The next second, she jumped at Zuo Qingxian.

She then bit down on his thigh.

Zuo Qingxian frowned in pain and smacked Duan Chaoge away.

Thump!

Poor Chaoge. She smashed into the wall before falling to the ground, and blood poured out of her mouth. She tried to struggle to her feet, but she couldn't even lift a finger.