C449 Revenge.

"You want to deal with me based on your lame and rotten dates?"

Seeing Wang Juann make her move, Jian Wushuang snorted and looked straight at the purple-brown fist imprint. He did not retreat at all, and there was no fear in his face.

"You're courting death!"

Wang Juann was furious.

"Rumble!"

The fist imprint increased in power as it condensed into a void. The void slightly trembled