Chapter 63: What a Useless Waste, Can't Even Take a Hit
"Keep an eye on them. I'll loosen up a little."
Her words were calm and indifferent, without the slightest ripple.
But Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang's expressions changed drastically.
Though the words were plain, they revealed two pieces of information.
First, someone was secretly protecting Li Qian, and that person was likely extremely powerful.
Powerful enough not to care even though they knew that the Golden Iron Triangle could contend against a Soul Douluo once they used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
In other words, whoever was secretly protecting Li Qian was at least a Soul Douluo, perhaps even a Titled Douluo!
Second, Li Qian was about to beat someone up.
And the target could only be Yu Xiaogang, who had been constantly courting death.
Thank goodness...
Liu Erlong relaxed slightly, only to tense up again immediately.
With Yu Xiaogang's cultivation, how many hits could he take?
Wouldn't a single touch leave him crippled...?
So she immediately opened her mouth anxiously to plead for Yu Xiaogang.
But the instant she opened her mouth, before a single word could leave her lips, she felt an incomparably terrifying pressure descend upon her.
She could sense it.
If she dared make any unnecessary movement, even blink once, the hidden existence would likely end her life with thunderous force.
She could only remain silent, silently praying that Yu Xiaogang would not simply die like this.
Just as that thought crossed her mind.
Bang!
The sound of something heavy hitting the ground rang out.
The folding screen in the office exploded.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Flender, who had been hiding behind the screen to eavesdrop, crushed directly to the ground by the immense pressure.
He could not even raise his