"Bully, picking on kids again!"
A black carriage stopped in front of Spring Rain Temple.
Li Qingsui got out of the carriage, still dressed in her robe and skirt.
As she stepped over the threshold and saw the scene, she said with some sympathy, "Poor Shen Li to fight for you, only to be beaten by you in turn!"
Gu Shen was somewhat helpless.
He had already admitted defeat earlier... but Shen Li's demands were simply too bizarre.
If one of the two had to lie down,
Then it could only be Shen Li.
"Pah... Who are you calling a kid?"
Hearing this, Shen Li immediately got angry.
Lying on the ground, his consciousness slowly returned, and at that moment, he only felt a burning pain on his face—the "face slapping pain" that even an iron man couldn't bear.
Chi Huo had knocked him down again.
And this time, the aftermath was extremely fierce.
He lay there like a corpse, only able to lie down, even moving a finger was difficult.
