lt;lt;Waste Material

As the man with the scar increased his grip, Li Qianzi's breathing grew more labored and her consciousness began to fade...,The scar-faced man glared at Li Qianzi's hateful eyes, enraged. He scrambled to his feet and lunged towards her: "Monster, you dare kick me, and you dare despise me Just wait and see how I'll punish you!",Li Qianzi cursed inwardly, her figure blurred, flitting like a ghost through the blades and shadows of the battlefield...。