Three Small Favors
After being thrown onto the single bed in the guest room, it took more than an hour before You Province Sword Immortal Xue Wenhua finally gathered enough strength to wail. Gritting his teeth, he roared to vent his fury.
"Brat, this isn't over!"
Xue Wenhua was seething inside.
He had not even managed to eat lunch.
That young man surnamed Li had clearly been pretending to be weak while secretly being formidable, and had thoroughly tricked him.
Previously, the other party had repeatedly used others to throw him into the detention center. Xue Wenhua had thought he was deliberately avoiding a fight because his actual martial skills were inadequate, forcing him to resort to such despicable methods.
But now it seemed that the man simply looked down on him and could not be bothered to act personally.
How detestable!
Xue Wenhua remembered it with perfect clarity. When he had thrust his sword at the young man, the other party had merely flicked a finger carelessly. A terrifying force beyond description had swept through his body like a tidal wave. Compared to it, the strength he had gathered by circulating his qi was like a tiny flame struck by a colossal wave. It had been extinguished instantly, without even the chance to flicker, leaving him utterly unable to fight back.
In the next moment, his vision had cleared again, only for him to discover that his entire body was already plastered against the wall. He could not move even a finger. Every muscle fiber trembled involuntarily, and terror from the depths of his heart enveloped his entire body.
When he slid down the wall and crashed to the floor, he could not feel any pain at all. Other than remaining conscious, he had completely lost every other sensation,