Ye Hao looked at him with disdain and then threw his big hand, Lu Yunsong's body was pushed by Ye Hao, landing on the lawn two meters away.
Lu Yunsong, thrown on the ground by someone else two meters away, suddenly gathered a malevolent aura on his face. Although his body wasn't badly hurt, being thrown directly onto the ground like this was indeed a first for him. If he could, he would rather be beaten to a pulp than have the humiliation of landing on his butt like this.
"You... Kid... You're good, very good." Lu Yunsong pointed at Ye Hao coldly.
Ye Hao ignored him and sat next to Lin Ruyu, channeling the inner breath of his second-stage national martial arts to help Lin Ruyu smooth her body, but when he infused inner breath into Lin Ruyu, he found that multiple meridians were blocked, leaving Ye Hao a bit dumbfounded, what's going on?
