"Teacher, I have finished plucking them!" Yusuf Zuck flew back in less than a minute, laughing cheerily as he thunderously landed in the small courtyard of the wood cabin!
"Courting death." Aiden Wilkinson's expression turned cold, and with a delicate shout, she suddenly thrust out a palm.
This palm strike, without the slightest trace of the mundane, even compressed space in the instant it was unleashed, leaving Yusuf Zuck feeling restrained, unable to move or speak!
"Boom"
In a mere fraction of a second, Yusuf Zuck felt a sweetness in his throat, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out as his body flew out like a kite with its string cut, crashing into the lake thousands of meters away.
However, it wasn't over yet. Just as he fell into the lake and struggled to flee, a delicate embroidered shoe stepped on his head.