C52 Beat Him Hard!

Lee Chang'an glared at Zhou Yan, his face contorted with rage, yet he found himself at a loss for words.

"What's the matter? You want to keep this up and fight me?" Zhou Yan caressed his spiritual weapon, his voice icy.

"I wouldn't dare..." Lee Chang'an mumbled, looking down.

"Good. I thought you might want another round. What a shame..." With that, Zhou Yan retracted his spiritual weapon