Chapter 0160 – Nine Waves Great Golden Buddha Palm

She extended her jade-white hands to wipe off the blood that trickled down the corner of his mouth. Qing Shui attempted to dodge, but Wenren Wu-Shuang had wrapped her other arm around his neck.

In this moment, Wenren Wu-Shuang was gentle. She was carefully cleaning up bloodstains from Qing Shui’s face, unperturbed by the mess it made.

“Come, let’s find out whether the man is dead.” After regaining some energy, Qing Shui pulled Wenren Wu-Shuang up and walked towards the man he sent flying with his kick.

The burly man on the ground was long dead?his chest was bored through by Qing Shui’s kick and left a large bloody chasm in place of his heart...