Chi Jiao glanced at Quan Jue from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his aura was becoming fiercer, she silently counted down. "From the looks of it, although you possessed Fu Lei, you didn't strengthen his body much."
Number Three didn't expect her to be so observant. It instinctively sensed danger.
Without hesitation, Number Three immediately flew straight for the huge French windows.
Seeing this, the little heart tried its best to fly to block Number Three's way.
The little heart created a barrier that was soft like a balloon. After trapping Fu Lei's body, the little heart sent him flying across the air.
"Just you wait!!" The Number Three-possessed Fu Lei slammed into the ground.
Number Three was knocked into a daze. It finally forced Fu Lei's body to sit up, only to see Chi Jiao standing in front of it.
With a smile, Chi Jiao punched Fu Lei in the stomach.
Fu Lei's stomach instantly churned, and he almost vomited.
