With a loud bang, Quan Liu took two steps back.
However, he didn't let go of Quan Jue's collar from the beginning to the end. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from his nose. Then, he hit Quan Jue with the same headbutt and knocked him to the ground.
"Young Master, you're not my match. You'd better apologize to sir," Quan Liu advised as he looked at Quan Jue lying on the ground.
Quan Jue's forehead was broken. He sneered at Quan Liu's words.
Under Quan Jingzhou and Quan Liu's surprised gazes, Quan Jue stood up. After wiping his mouth, he tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Quan Liu was stunned.
Quan Jue could still stand up?
Quan Liu had fought more battles than the number of meals Quan Jue had ever eaten. He knew very well that even an adult man would be severely injured after receiving two heavy blows from him. He would even be hospitalized for at least ten days to half a month.
Moreover, Quan Jue was so young!
