Mournful eyes

Huang Xiaojun had not even finished uttering "Jun" when Leng Xuan suddenly shifted slightly to the side and effortlessly tripped him up with a simple move called 'Borrowing Force to Control Force'. The power behind it was not small, as Huang Xiaojun let out a cry of fear and flung into the air, crashing down three to four meters away with a loud thud onto the hard concrete, raising a cloud of dust. Both his head and feet were scraped, blood gushed out, and he wailed incessantly.

After dusting off his hands, Leng Xuan glanced at Zhao Xiaotian, who stood there with a dumbfounded expression, and said, "Let's go, it's time for dinner!"

"Oh!" Zhao Xiaotian responded reflexively and it took him quite a while to come to his senses. He realized Leng Xuan had already walked more than ten meters away and he hurriedly called out, "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan wait for me!"