"Crack—"

The incredibly fierce kick, like a heavy hammer, brutally landed on Ye Qingma's chest. In an instant, the sound of cracking bones echoed, and half of Ye Qingma's body instantly collapsed, leaving him sprawled in utter disarray on the ground.

His face filled with horror, he struggled to move, but in the next moment, he felt a tightness around his throat. Du Fei's hand had gripped him there. Struggling to raise his head, he saw Du Fei's ferocious ...