"Puff!"
With a muffled sound, a young man dressed in luxurious clothing clutched his stomach with both hands, his face contorted in pain.
"Is this all you've got?"
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, slowly retracting his fist, allowing the man's body to slowly slide down, kneeling before him.
"You... you..."
The man drooled, struggling to lift his head, but due to the angle, all he saw was a tent being propped up.
"This!!"
His eyes widened.
All the words he wanted to say got swallowed back.
He felt inferior.
"Hehe, you're not good enough."
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, then suddenly jerked his knee upwards, hitting the man's chin, sending him flipping backward through the air.
"Bang!"
The man lost, completely defeated.
"With such petty skills, you dare come to catch me, can't you even splash some water and take a look at yourself?"
Qin Zi sneered disdainfully, then following routine, went to scour the belongings of the nearly dead guy.
Stripped him completely.
