Ye Qingtian looked at Shen Huamo and asked coldly, "Why did you call me here?"
Shen Huamo's expression remained calm as she persistently asked, "I ask you why you hit someone?"
"I'm asking you what's the reason you called me here?"
Ye Qingtian's face gradually grew darker.
"Bang!"
He kicked Zhou Bing flying more than ten meters away.
"Hiss!"
Everyone in the room froze, the sound of people gasping was continuous.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In Tianjing, it was well-known that Shen Huamo was not just the first beauty, she was also skilled and capable. She surpassed most of Tianjing's young masters, even those like Long Aotian could only admit defeat!
Her powerful aura could only be matched by a few people like Young Master Ren.
But today everyone witnessed an unbelievable scene, someone's aura was not inferior to Shen Huamo and even clashed with hers.
This had never happened before.
