C171 All of You Did Bad Things

She tilted her head slightly, her palm sweeping back across her face, the wind from her hand cutting like a knife and stinging Xu Ming's skin. With no time to spare, Xu Ming bent forward, his body leaning in and his abdomen contracting. As expected, Tutor Qingyuv's palm suddenly switched tactics, sweeping horizontally toward Xu Ming's lower abdomen.

The kick brought a chilling wind