"Talk to your mother..." Before Yue Qingli could finish speaking, he was kicked out again.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, blood flowing from the injured places on his body.

His whole body was dyed blood red.

He was seriously injured and did not even have the strength to stand up.

"I'll give you another chance. If you apologize, I can let you go." The young man in blue robe held a spear in his hand.

Spiritual energy flowed between himself and the spear, and his blue robe rustled with the wind.

Yue Qingli was smiling, and blood flowed out of his mouth as if desperately.

His smile was more like crying.

At this moment, I saw him raising his right hand with difficulty, under the doubtful gaze of the young man in blue robe.

He clenched his right palm into a fist, and then used his remaining strength to hit the blue-robed young man's leg hard.

Although this punch did no harm, it humiliated the young man in blue robe.
Chapter completed!