The battle had ended.
Chen Pingping's strength had once again crushed Liu Changqing's spirit, leaving him silent. He suddenly felt as if a massive stone were pressing on his chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.
Alan, on the other hand, had already calmed down, her long hair dancing in the wind.
After a long while, Liu Changqing took a deep breath and cursed, "Damn that Chen Pingping."
Time had not brought him proportional growth; instead, it had only widened the gap between him and Chen Pingping. Now, he probably didn't even qualify as Chen Pingping's rival, did he? It was very suffocating. He shook his head and spoke no more.
Cang Yun seemed to have perceived something and said with a determined gaze, "When the Wind Cloud List opens, I will definitely slay him. Rest assured."
The two of them were speechless.
「Meanwhile.」
After ensuring Chen Shixian was safe and unharmed, Chen Pingping silently left the area, returning to Yue Wuxia's side.
