Casually flinging the bandit onto the ground, the man instantly fainted from the pain.
It was Qin Yuesheng who used his own strength combined with a subtle force to achieve this effect, otherwise, if Qin Yuesheng had gone all out, the moment this man touched the ground, he might have turned into a pile of mush.
Fang Haijiao stood next to him motionless, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Since the last meeting with this gentleman, quite a few days have passed, and Fang Haijiao still had no idea who this person was or what his identity might be.
"You should be glad you didn't agree to this person's proposal," Qin Yuesheng said, reaching into his robe to take out a manual wrapped in Inner Strength and tossed it over.
