Who taught it to say that!?
Qin Feng immediately panicked. Instinctively, he wanted to call out for Big Sister Moon God to save him.
But before he could get into character, he saw Lin San stop himself mid-flight and shoot him a look, as if asking, You promised to let me stab you once. Why'd you use your full strength again!?
"Ugh..."
Qin Feng felt wronged and hurriedly returned his own look.
He meant that he'd already held back as much as he could. He hadn't even used a tenth of his strength.
"What a freak!!"
Lin San's eye twitched. Inside, he let out a shrill marmot scream.
He'd thought he could stab Brother Lin with ease. Who could've known the man was such a freak? Unless he put some muscle into it, he couldn't even land a hit.
"Pfft!!"
To show that he was sorry, Qin Feng forced a mouthful of blood out.
"His Majesty the Qin Emperor really is injured!!"
The rebels immediately erupted, their excitement impossible to hide.
The Qin Emperor had once been like an insurmountable mountain, leaving people with not the slightest desire to resist. But now that he was injured, they saw hope of victory.
"How is that possible!?"
Xiao Bai was utterly bewildered, unable to make sense of it.
As the rabbit Qin Feng had raised from a little kit, Xiao Bai knew just how freakish his recovery was. The last time he'd been injured had to be an act, too, all to deceive the young ladies and toy with their affections.
How could he actually be hurt!?
"Now that's some serious sandbagging!"
The nine Qin Family Old Ancestors up on Penglai Immortal Mountain shook their heads, saying they could hardly bear to watch.
"Righteous Qi, a sword that splits heaven and earth!"