She Qi's scaled palm was like a sharp blade that went straight for Chi Jiao's ribs. He was so fast, and it looked like he was going to slice off a layer of her flesh.
Chi Jiao dodged to the side and kicked She Qi in the stomach.
With a dull thud, She Qi indeed took two steps back. However, he quickly stabilized himself and casually rubbed his stomach as if nothing had happened. He then charged towards Chi Jiao again.
Chi Jiao dodged sideways. She saw She Qi's long legs sweeping towards her feet, but she pretended not to notice and deliberately tripped over.
"I already told you that you're not a match for me. Get up." She Qi looked like he was playing with an interesting toy. He reached out and grabbed Chi Jiao's hair, pulling her up.
Zou Xingxing's pupils constricted when she saw this.
