Every gaze was drawn over.
Falling upon the peerless beauty, Ye Wenjun, who stepped out gracefully, and Shangguan Linghui, whose face was covered in frost, her eyes filled with rage as she glared at Zhang Zhi.
Zhang Zhi, upon seeing Shangguan Linghui emerge, exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, so it's the father of the maid beside my junior sister."
As he spoke, a smile crossed his face, and he added: "This relationship sure is complicated!"
"How dare you!"
With a casual wave of her hand, Shangguan Linghui summoned a Black Whip and lashed it out in the air.
Smack!
Witnessing this scene,
Zhang Zhi snorted coldly: "You have a death wish, daring to raise a hand against me?"
Smack!
The moment the whip descended, Zhang Zhi raised his hand to grab it.
However...
When his palm had just touched the black whip, with a bang, a strange energy left a bloody gash on his hand.
Instantly, flesh and blood were a blur!
"Ahh—"
