If this hit landed, it would be enough to shatter the head of a drunk person.
“Not good…”
The expressions of Li Xin and many other D-rank mercenaries from the same dorm as Ye Wanwan dove at this sight.
However, they only heard a loud “bang” ringing out.
Everyone was stupefied.
Ye Wanwan was still sitting with her left hand supporting her chin, but her right hand had grasped Meng Ke’s hand before the fatal blow landed.
Meng Ke furrowed her brows and wanted to fling Ye Wanwan’s right hand off, but no matter how hard she tried, Ye Wanwan’s hand was as unshakable as the jaw of a tiger.
Ye Wanwan released Meng Ke on her own, the momentum causing Meng Ke to stagger a few steps back.
“You’re dead!”
Meng Ke stepped forward and her hand shot forward like a rainstorm.
Despite the torrential storm of moves from Meng Ke, Ye Wanwan remained seated in her spot and casually waved her right hand as needed.
Meng Ke’s every move was easily dissembled by Ye Wanwan.
It was useless whether you were nimble as a butterfly or ferocious as a tiger.
“What…?”
Meng Ke’s expression shifted.
Nobody else could understand the current situation.
“Hey… Are you done yet?” Ye Wanwan stared at Meng Ke mockingly.
“You’re dead!” Meng Ke shouted harshly and gathered all of her strength in her palm before striking Ye Wanwan as fast as lightning.
Everyone watched as Ye Wanwan nonchalantly raised her right arm and stuck her finger out.
This finger slashed across the air, the sound of the wind heard faintly.
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