Chapter 90: Defeat

Huang Zhenyang was scolded and sat down, grinding his teeth in frustration, "That's just how low-class people are, resorting to such despicable methods."

In martial combat, fists and feet clash with hidden weapons, making sharp and fierce exchanges.

That's what you call a real fight.

Quicklime?

What is this for?

Are we street thugs or hooligans brawling here?

But after Huang Zhenyang spoke, no one echoed his sentiment.

Their faces all looked terrible.

No matter how contemptible quicklime was in their eyes, at that moment it had inflicted real damage on Ouyang Shuang.

Therefore, at that moment, it was the Huang and Ye Families who were truly hurt.

"You're despicable!"

Ouyang Shuang's eyes burned with intense pain.

However, after recovering a bit, Ouyang Shuang, relying on the robust physical condition of an Innate Martial Artist, had regained the ability to see.

But this visual ability was destined to be greatly different from what she had before.

"Whoosh, whoosh."