Shi Kang's eyes narrowed. With a flick of his hand, he sent out a punch!
The fist force erupted violently, carrying an undisguised killing intent as it shot straight at Qing Shuang's beautiful face.
He had always been this kind of person.
Back when he had fought Beiming Lou Bing, it was because that woman had followed him around for days, stubbornly pestering him, that he had finally agreed after she had wasted so many bottles of Supreme Spirit Liquid.
That was called pestering!
This was no small favor. This woman had merely taken a sip of his spirit tea and wanted to use that to make him give her something. If he had not seen her as a woman, he would have endured it only because he had to.
The moment they disagreed, he attacked. Qing Shuang immediately flew into a rage.
She had thought that, seeing her so composed and beautiful, Shi Kang would plead with her, flatter her, perhaps even show some fawning deference...
Yet the moment she said no, this man simply attacked!
What a brute, completely unreasonable and utterly rude.
No matter how calm Qing Shuang was, she could not possibly stand there and let herself be beaten.
Shi Kang's punch, carrying a vicious and oppressive force, had already made her deeply wary.
She did not dare underestimate him. Divine light erupted all over her body as the divine abilities inherited from the ancient Fusheng clan activated in an instant. Flowing radiance surged, and her imposing might shook the air.
The two immediately clashed.
The sky rumbled as spiritual energy exploded, and fist force swept in every direction.
When it came to combat experience and fighting instinct, Shi Kang was far superior.
He had fought his way from the lower realm to the present, facing