Devouring the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, Sisters?

"Your Majesty, let me handle this."

Seeing that Medusa was about to erupt, Qin Chen stepped forward and gently patted her arm. "It's a small matter. No need to get angry."

"Very well." Medusa gave the grand commander a long look, her voice indifferent. "Do with him as you please."

At Medusa's merciless words, the grand commander's eyes turned bloodshot. Anger and humiliation churned inside him as he glared at Qin Chen, wishing he could swallow him whole.

Even if he took down this pretty boy today, the queen would certainly deal with him harshly afterward.

"You don't look convinced. Fine, I'll give you a chance. Make your move." Qin Chen stepped forward with a faint smile.

"Arrogant brat!" The bald commander felt deeply insulted. How dared a soft-skinned alchemist spout such wild words in front of him?

With a roar, powerful Dou Qi burst from his body. His thick snake tail struck the ground, and he shot forward as a fierce black streak, like an arrow loosed from the string!

"Ah!"

Before he could reach Qin Chen, however, a stabbing pain tore through his soul. His attack faltered, and his body froze.

Qin Chen seized the opening. His figure blurred, closing in like a ghost, and his seemingly harmless palm settled lightly against the bald grand commander's chest.

Boom!

A deep, drumlike blast erupted. The grand commander's hulking body flew backward like a rag sack struck by a hammer, trailing a bright line of blood before crashing to the ground and rolling several yards.

One move!

Just one move, and Qin Chen had defeated him outright!

The grand commander lay on the ground and tried to struggle up, but his entire body had gone weak. The Dou Qi in his meridians was in chaos, and his limbs no longer