Xie Jiuhan kicked Sword God's butt. The huge force sent the Sword God flying. Sword God was caught off guard with this kick, and he could not dodge in time. His body drew a good-looking arc in the air and fell out of the ring. His huge body hit the ground and made a loud sound that reverberated in the boxing hall.
Sword God did not expect that Xie Jiuhan still had the stamina to kick him when he was punched so many times by him. His stamina should be close to his limits, right? How did he kick him away again?
Xie Jiuhan looked at the Sword God coldly and said, "Do you believe that I'll find seven to eight burly men to serve you well?"
The Sword God, who had fallen to the ground and felt that all his bones were about to fall apart, kept shouting as he felt injustice. "Lord Phoenix, how can you treat me like this? Didn't you say that you wanted to experience Young Madam's pain?"
Xie Jiuhan scolded, "Get lost. Stay away from me!"
