After punching the opponent away, Lin Qian glanced coldly in the direction of the pile of rubble; "The match you wanted is over."
Saying that, Lin Qian turned around and left directly, leaping forward, flying away towards his master, Wei Wushuang's courtyard.
Surpassing the speed of common human understanding, he appeared to vanish in the blink of an eye.
Not long after Lin Qian left, a few people suddenly appeared at this place, hurriedly approaching the side of the Wei family disciple within the rubble to observe his condition.
"It's okay, he just fainted and suffered some minor injuries, nothing serious." After carefully observing, the man slightly frowned, "The opponent held back."
"How did this happen, in the blink of an eye, the little brother turned into this?" The woman standing beside him, her eyebrows tightly knitted together, anger rising in her heart, "How dare someone attack little brother so casually, who on earth is so blind?"
