It was as if a fierce wind suddenly swept through, like a sandstorm in the desert, surging overwhelmingly.
With a loud "bang,"
Qi Baiyu was directly thrown by that wave of snowflakes, crashing onto the ground, and immediately, blood spurted out from his mouth, leaving him lying miserably in the snow, unable to move.
Liu Baishi grabbed Fuling's neck with one hand and walked step by step towards Qi Baiyu, stopping in front of him, looking down at Qi Baiyu, who was vomiting blood in the snow, she said flatly, "Qi Baiyu, you have disappointed me!"
Qi Baiyu spat another mouthful of blood, his face pale, hair disheveled, he slowly said, "Liu... Liu... Baishi... let Fuling go..."
"Why should I let her go?"
Liu Baishi stepped on Qi Baiyu's hand, saying coldly, "Qi Baiyu, look at you now, do you know, you look just like a dog!"
Qi Baiyu's expression was very grim, after a while, his clenched fist loosened, and he said slowly, "Liu Baishi... let Fuling go... I... I... I beg you..."
