章節 1171: Fat Chance

The two people present were in a stalemate, but one looked nonchalant while the other had his five features contorted.

"You—" Liu Zi'an gasped and glared at Chu Liuyue in front of him with shock and disbelief. Why does a stage-seven warrior have such terrifying physical strength?!

Originally, he thought that he could directly get rid of the other party with this punch. However, he didn't expect the latter to fracture his own hand first!

The excruciating pain from his hand caused his vision to turn black!

He instinctively wanted to retract his fist, but the young man opposite him suddenly smiled. That smile was extremely faint and cold.

A chill ran down Liu Zi'an's spine, and all his hair stood on end!

Without even thinking, he immediately retreated! However, it was too late!

Chu Liuyue first turned her fist into a palm as she clutched onto his wrist and bent it forcefully!

Ka!