C409 What a Retard

The whole place was silent, and everyone was frozen in place, except for the rustling sound of the lush herbs swaying in the wind.

After slapping this palm, Aa Qi did not do anything else. He just quietly looked at Su Yuling.

Su Yuling, on the other hand, was already dumbfounded. Her head was still tilted to the side. Her eyes were empty and the red palm print on her face was incomparably clear