"Hmm?"
When Qin Tian grasped Wang Ba's ankle, Wang Ba was briefly stunned, looked down, and indeed saw Qin Tian's hand tightly gripping his foot. He paused for a moment, then with a wild, cold laugh said, "What, at this time, you want to beg for mercy so I won't cripple you? Hmph, with your little skill, you want to contend with me, Wang Ba, with my Yunquan Sect? Get lost!"
With that, Wang Ba let out a loud shout, tried to shake off his foot with a flourish, intending to toss Qin Tian away with ease!
He had thought that, after the continuous attacks Qin Tian had endured, it would be a piece of cake to fling him away.
But after Wang Ba exerted force with his foot, he was taken aback!
The Qin Tian under his foot didn't get flung away at all but was completely unmoved!
His hand was still holding on!
"Hey, you brat, still want to cling on desperately? Asking for death!"