An attack
Everyone else was completely dumbfounded.
Why had the fight suddenly become so intense?
It was at this moment that something went wrong.
Qin Zhao was forced back a step. Just as he was about to move forward, he felt something was wrong with his body.
His entire body suddenly began to cramp, his mouth twisting and his eyes going crooked.
One leg no longer obeyed him, leaving him limping along.
Because of the spasms, he began hopping on the spot.
Twitching as he hopped.
"Holy crap, Xie Guangkun!"
Qin Zhao's condition left everyone utterly shocked.
He had suddenly suffered a stroke.
The onlookers' eyes widened. "Did he get beaten into having a stroke? They were fighting so fiercely just now!"
Qin Zhao's palm curled into the shape of a chicken claw.
He limped to the side.
Wanting to sit down.
His mouth had completely twisted. One eye was normal, while the other rolled white.
Drool streamed down, stretching into strings.
"Uh... uh... uh... ah~~" He wanted to call Xiao Yifeng for help.
But he could not get the words out. All that came out was, "Ah~~ Abba~~ Abba~~"
Xiao Yifeng was still fighting over there.
"Holy crap, crap crap crap crap!"
The more he fought, the angrier he became.
Qin Zhao wanted to raise a hand to treat himself.
But his entire body was beginning to malfunction.
He had no strength left.
He did not even have the strength to pinch his philtrum.
"Xiao, cra—..." His mouth twisted as his body fell backward.
With a bang, he crashed onto the ground.
Lying there, he began twitching.
Like a fish having a seizure, flopping and thudding about.
Afraid of being held responsible, everyone around him backed away.
Only then did Xiao Yifeng notice.
He was somewhat dumbfounded.
However, Qin