"I admit defeat..."
After Shu Xiang fell to the ground, he weakly shouted.
But upon hearing Shu Xiang admit defeat, Tan Jing did not stop, instead he snorted coldly, "Admitting defeat now? Too late!"
"I've already given you a chance, it's you who didn't cherish it!"
Tan Jing snorted again and again, delivering a kick to Shu Xiang's abdomen, sending Shu Xiang flying away, his delicate body in disarray, covered in blood and grime, crashing before Fang Yiyun.
Fang Yiyun looked at the injuries on Shu Xiang's body, his pupils fiercely contracted, a trace of murderous intent emerged in his eyes, but this trace of murderous intent in Fang Yiyun's eyes flashed and disappeared!
"Tsk, tsk, Tan Jing's actions are too ruthless."
"This Shu Xiang is quite a little beauty, how can Tan Jing bear to do it?"
The surrounding warriors clicked their tongues and said.
"Tan Jing, what are you doing!" Meng Li was the first to stand up and shout angrily.
