C213 The Might of the Thunder Cut
"Who told you that I am only at Xiantian seventh or eighth stage?"
Facing Lu Laoliu's sneer, Qin Shaofeng was somewhat disapproving.
"Humph, you are a glib tongue, come and die for me!"
Qin Shaofeng's disapproval angered Lu Laoliu. He shouted in a low voice, and Lu Laoliu didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense. Instead, he threw himself at Qin Shaofeng.
Swoosh!
With a leap