The ones who just made a move were already among the rare talented youths of Black Mountain.
Dealing with someone like Ji Han...
Isn't it more than enough?
However,
Bang, bang, bang!
As Ji Han's hair flew and his blood boiled throughout his body, his spine like a great dragon, his momentum rising step by step, he seemed like a tiger or wolf, with one punch each, sending all the obstacles in front of him flying away.
Until he approached Chen Qingping, who was still in a daze, she finally came to her senses and couldn't help but step back:
"You can't touch me!"
Chen Qingping's small face was filled with hostility:
"Ji Han, are you out of your mind?!"
"Your spot is gone, the rumors are your fault, what does that have to do with me."
"My father is the future guardian of Black Mountain, and my grandfather is the current guardian, with decades of accumulated power, you dare to touch me here..."
"Do you know how to write the word 'death'!"
