Qin Li's body suddenly swelled up, then violently contracted. The sight was terrifying!
He then collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Bing Mengyun's face was flushed, her forehead covered in glistening beads of sweat. Her aura was even slightly chaotic. 'If I had held on for another moment, I wouldn't have been able to take it! I would have definitely coughed up blood!' she thought, horrified. 'If I hadn't just successfully broken through to the Venerable Realm, I'm afraid I would have suffered a disastrous defeat at this boy's hands today!'
For an incredibly powerful expert of the Venerable Realm, this was simply inconceivable. After all, Qin Li was just a Martial Artist at the Celestial Shattering Realm!
She glanced at Qin Li with a complicated expression, her face gradually turning icy. She said indifferently, "Throw him in the rear mountain dungeon. No one is to see him without my command!"
