Rare Treasure (1)

With that, Ye Qingtang did not give Duan Yangjing any time to react and simply shattered Duan Yangjing's kneecap with a kick. She pressed Duan Yangjing's head down and smashed it against the floor with a crash.

"One."

"You bastard! Ye Qingtang, I'll kill you!!" Duan Yangjing, who was pressed to the ground, had never been humiliated like that.

Crash!

Ye Qingtang lifted Duan Yangjing's head up and then smashed it on the ground again!

"Two."

Duan Yangjing's face had been heavily smashed on the ground twice in succession. His nose bridge had already been smashed to smithereens. Large patches of blood trickled out of his wound onto the ground.

But Ye Qingtang did not seem to notice. She lifted Duan Yangjing's head up and smashed it onto the ground again!

Crash!