Qian Renxue: Every Traitor Deserves to Be Executed!

"Wrong answer."

Qian Cheng's voice remained utterly cold as he raised his hand and delivered another resounding slap!

Slap—!

This slap was even heavier than the last. Bibi Dong's cheek instantly swelled high.

"Yes! But there's nothing wrong with pursuing love!"

Bibi Dong was completely enraged and shrieked at Qian Cheng.

Slap—!

Another vicious slap landed!

Bibi Dong's right cheek swiftly reddened and swelled as well. The blow knocked her head to one side, and the blood at the corner of her lips grew thicker.

"I already answered! Why are you still hitting me?"

Bibi Dong was utterly stunned, her eyes filled with incomprehension and fury.

"Did I ever say I wouldn't hit you after you answered?"

Qian Cheng's tone was calm, as if he were speaking of something trivial.

"Qian Cheng! I'll kill you!"

Bibi Dong was thoroughly infuriated. Purple-black Soul Power surged wildly within her body.

Eternal Creation!

Purple-black Soul Power condensed into a stinger flashing with an eerie gleam. With a sharp screech that tore through the air, it stabbed viciously toward Qian Cheng's chest like a venomous snake!

Clang—!

A crisp collision rang out, yet it caused no damage at all.

Bibi Dong's Eternal Creation, said to be capable of tearing through all defenses, could not even pierce Qian Cheng's clothes.

The stinger shattered the instant it touched his garments, turning into specks of Soul Power that dissipated into the air.

"That's impossible!"

Bibi Dong's pupils contracted sharply, her face full of incredulous terror.

She had never imagined that the soul skill she took such pride in would be so utterly insignificant before Qian Cheng!

"Criminal Bibi Dong, in accordance with Spirit Hall law, I sentence you to..."

Qian Cheng slowly raised his palm, scarlet light gathering in its center.

A horrifying pressure descended upon the