C793 There's No Need for Me to Do It

After another seventy seven to forty-nine strikes, Ling Baji's face became as swollen as a pig's head under Liu Xuan's spirit energy palm. The size of his entire head had doubled, and what was a little regretful was that Ling Baji was not as resistant as Dong Hua, so after a few slaps, he fainted.

This made Liu Xuan a little bored.

Thus, he turned his gaze to Ling Chaotian