At the side, Zi Yin was stunned. Half-Saint? How could there be such a powerful half-Saint? she couldn't even withstand a single move from Shi chenhua, but Shi chenhua was trampled like mud under her feet. He didn't even have the strength to resist.
It was a mess. It was a complete mess. Zi Yin felt that all her years of cultivation had been in vain. Her understanding of the power of a Sage had been completely subverted.
"Zi Yin, do you want to step on it? it's very satisfying." Ling Chuxi said to Zi Yin, who was still in a daze. It's better to be happy together than to be happy alone. Good things must be separated from friends.
"Oh, okay." Zi Yin threw her doubts to the back of her mind and said excitedly. He was stepping into the sage level, which was something he didn't even dare to think about in the past. Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, he couldn't miss it.
To be honest, after seeing Shi chenhua's miserable state, Zi Yin's loathing towards him had lessened greatly. However, she immediately sank into the excitement and longing of trampling on a Saint-level master.
"Wait, stop. I have something to say." While Ling Chuxi was speaking, Shi chenhua flipped over and stood up with his pig head. He couldn't be stepped on like this anymore. Even if he didn't die, he would die from the pain.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he was delighted to find that he could actually speak. In other words, he could scream a few times if he was in more pain.
Well ... In all the years since ancient times, evil young master Shi was probably the first one to be so happy because he could scream.
"Bang!" A beautiful fist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes and landed on the tip of Shi chenhua's nose. Two streams of blood spurted out.
Golden light flashed before his eyes and his head buzzed. Shi chenhua fell straight down.
"Focus on getting beaten up. We can talk later." Ordered Ling Chuxi as she retracted her fist.
"Oh." Shi chenhua replied without thinking.
"I'm coming. " He only saw a beautiful figure that he had dreamed of thousands of times, carrying countless dreams and fantasies, leap high. The next moment, a foot landed on his face.
Speaking of which, this was really a slender and beautiful foot that could not be held, but when it fell on his face, he couldn't feel any appreciation in his heart.
Only then did evil young master Shi understand a truth. It turned out that dreams and reality were always two different things. The perfect and flawless things in dreams might not be as beautiful in reality. It was not only not beautiful, it was simply terrifying.
"Ouch ..." Shi chenhua had wanted to cry out in pain, but Zi Yin stepped on his mouth, so he could not let out this miserable cry. He was only able to cry out in pain when he was stopped.
What a bully. He gave her such a heavy kick and didn't even allow her to cry out. Was there any justice in this world ...
The feeling of stepping on the Saint level was indeed different. Although Zi Yin had the strength of a half-Saint, her actual combat experience was even worse than Shi chenhua 's. She had no technique to speak of at all. However, she was immersed in the excitement of trampling on a Saint-level master and was able to perform beyond her usual level. Every step she took was with all her strength, as if she wanted to stomp two holes in the ground.
The poor Shi chenhua no longer had the bearing of a Sage level master. He was trampled on like a dead dog, with blood and snot all over his face. His artiste-seeking outfit was also covered in mud. He was in the most pathetic state he could possibly be.
"Elder sister Chuxi, you wouldn't have trampled him to death, right?" Zi Yin asked worriedly.
"Don't worry. Saint-level Masters won't die so easily. Step on them as much as you want." Ling Chuxi stomped on Shi chenhua's nose again, full of confidence in him.
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