On the raised platform.
Liu Ruyan was already so furious she could have exploded. Then she saw the chaos below, a scene straight out of hell.
A cold resolve flashed through her eyes.
She did not hesitate.
Liu Ruyan ordered the four Elixir Force grandmasters guarding her to clear the room!
At her command,
one of them, a gray-robed Pill Strength Little Grandmaster with a goatee, gave a cold snort and sprang into action!
His right leg tensed like a steel whip packed with power.
With a piercing whistle, it swept out as fast as lightning!
Bam!
The kick, backed by the grandmaster's deep inner strength, slammed into Ye Lingchen's unguarded stomach!
Poor Ye Lingchen.
A moment earlier, he had still been reverently cradling those two lumps of "peerless elixir," pouring out his undying love to Liu Ruyan...
The next moment,
his blissfully flushed face twisted into a knot of pain!
The force tore through his insides.
Ye Lingchen did not even get a chance to scream.
He shot off the platform like a human cannonball!
He traced a sorry arc through the air, his hands still clamped around those two pieces of "wheat bread."
He flew more than twenty meters!
Finally,
Ye Lingchen slammed onto the marble floor at the edge of the hall, face-first in a most undignified sprawl.
His momentum carried him on.
His body skidded another few meters across the cold, hard floor.
His once-handsome face enjoyed several seconds of intimate, zero-distance friction with the rough marble!
Only after he knocked over a decorative champagne tower did his miserable slide come to an end.
Glass shattered around him.
Ye Lingchen struggled to lift his head from the shards.
What remained of the swagger he had brought down from the mountain?
His cheeks had swollen from the