Shut His Mouth IV

Feng Ruqing had attained her current strength because of the spirit herbs. However, Qin Chen was really something as he had attained such immense power at a tender age. Why did he suffer such a miserable situation?

Whoosh!

Qin Chen swiftly unsheathed his sword. A blood curdling sword aura emitted from the sword, stirring up a gust of wind in the still air.

Tang Shan turned his body sideways and the sword slid through his arm. Blood oozed from the wound and his sleeve was drenched in blood.

"Little chap, you dare to mess with the Tang family?" Tang Shan asked as he gritted his teeth.

Qin Chen did not utter a word. He did not want to talk to anyone except Feng Ruqing. He merely thrusted his sword forward, as his attack crashed into Tang Shan like pouring rain. Even though both of them were of Spirit Warrior tier, Tang Shan could hardly dodge Qin Chen's attack.

Tang Shan's forehead was covered in beads of cold sweat.