Yue Ning's long leg kicked out violently.
His moves were both swift and fast.
Almost instantly, he saw his trusted aide's body fly up, crashing straight towards the Second Elder.
The Second Elder was initially sitting like a mountain, but now she was momentarily panicked. In her youth, she had also practiced martial arts but only learned some florid moves, unlike her aide's skilled precision. Now, she couldn't avoid it.
As she watched her aide about to collide with her, the Second Elder's pupils slightly shrank.
At the same time.
The aide stomped on the tea table, using it to change direction and landed awkwardly to the side.
Covering the abdomen where he had been kicked earlier, the aide looked towards Yue Ning bitterly.
Yue Ning stretched his arms and worked his limbs. He twisted his neck, producing a cracking sound. Suddenly, a sinister laugh emerged.
"Don't look at me like that. I know I'm handsome, but your sickening gaze makes me want to puke."
