Beg For Mercy

Seeing Su Ji's action, Xia Ping's eyes revealed a glimmer of light. He stepped out and struck a

palm in the air.

Bang!

A huge force bombarded the palm. The two collided with each other, and the ground was

immediately blasted into a huge hole. Gravel splashed everywhere, and a crack appeared.

"What?!"

Su Ji was surprised. She felt that her fist seemed to have no effect on Xia Ping. When she resisted

the other's palm, her strength was constantly weakened, as if she was hitting cotton.

She couldn't even make this kid take half a step back.

"This guy has become stronger." Su Ji immediately felt that Xia Ping's aura was completely different

from last time. It seemed to have become more powerful. Even if she was a level higher than him,

she had no chance of winning.

"Is that enough?"

Xia Ping looked at Su Ji with a smile and said, "If you want to use your fist to solve the problem, I