Bang!
A figure wreathed in holy white light was sent flying through the air without warning.
The force behind it was immense, with not the slightest trace of tenderness toward the fairer sex.
Even the onlookers, seeing how far she flew and hearing that crisp slap, could not help feeling a burning sting on their own cheeks.
After the figure shrouded in holy white light flew twenty or thirty meters, she crashed heavily into the ground.
Only when a great cloud of dust billowed up did the people present suddenly come to their senses.
It hit!
That slap had landed squarely.
Just moments ago, Imu, hiding behind the scenes, had arrogantly claimed that Qin Yu would not even have a chance of finding her.
Much less defeating her.
They had all agreed with that statement.
Moreover, from beginning to end, with so many eyes present, no one had managed to discern where Imu was hiding.
In their eyes, that was an absolute advantage that placed her beyond defeat.
Yet the moment Qin Yu made his move, he crossed tens of thousands of meters in an instant, appeared before a patch of empty air, and raised his hand to deliver a slap.
Pulling such a sneak attack and sending someone flying dozens of meters with one slap—
If they were told Qin Yu had merely guessed, they would never believe it.
It could only be said that Qin Yu had likely known from the beginning where Imu was hiding.
From start to finish, he had been playing the fool to catch the tiger. Everything had been for the sake of setting a trap.
"Cough, cough. I thought you would block it. I never expected you to be so confident and make such intimate contact with my slap. I refuse to hit