110: Chapter 110 Holding hands? Is this for real?

The moment Zhao Kuo's vicious words fell, Su Ming could no longer smile.

All the relaxation and mockery on his Face were wiped away.

He took a step forward.

Just one step.

But the concrete ground under his feet cracked violently, and the cracks spread like a spider web in all directions.

His 100-ton silicon-based Physical Body was stirred by anger, and his gravity field pulsed outward unconsciously for that instant!

The range was very short, less than two meters.

But Zhao Kuo was standing within those two meters.

He only felt a force like Mount Tai pressing down smash onto his shoulders, his knees went weak, and with a "thud," he knelt on the shattered concrete ground!

Zhao Kuo was stunned.

"Who the hell ambushed me?!"

This pressure came quickly and went even faster; by the time he reacted, it had disappeared without a trace.

He instinctively looked around, just in time to meet the extremely disgusted gaze of that Imperial Capital mentor.

"That old thing!"

Actually, it wasn't just that Imperial Capital mentor who was unhappy.

That remark just now, even the followers around him felt it was too much.

Insulting women, especially in such a sleazy way, is the most low-class behavior.

But Su Ming no longer had the heart to care how Zhao Kuo had knelt down.

Belittling himself didn't matter, but talking about Shen Qingci was absolutely intolerable!

He couldn't wait until the afternoon!

He was just about to step forward to kill this piece of trash.

Shen Qingci, who had been keeping her head down, moved!

She slowly raised her Face; in her cold, clear eyes, there wasn't a ripple.

She simply disdained to argue with such trash.

Because that would dirty her mouth.

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Qingci stepped forward and came to Su Ming's side.

Then, cleanly and decisively, she stretched out her fair, slender hand and took off the baseball cap on her head.

A cascade of dark hair fell.

Immediately after, it was the mask on her Face.

Her brows were like distant mountains, containing heroism; her eyes were like autumn waters reflecting cold stars.

Her peerlessly cold and stunning Face, her impeccable and delicate features, carried the cold, sharp edge of long-term combat, and a hint of natural, noble aloofness.

It was exposed to the afternoon sun without reservation!

The whole street went quiet.

The grin on Zhao Kuo's Face froze.

He was struck by lightning, his mind went blank.

Beautiful!

Too beautiful!

This was a kind of beauty that couldn't be described in words!

If Liu Ruyan was carefully carved rouge and powder, then the woman in front of him was a Tianshan snow lotus unstained by the mortal world!

That noble, cold, and inviolable temperament made Zhao Kuo, the moment he saw her Face clearly, feel a sense of self-abasement originating from the depths of his Soul, spreading wildly throughout his body.

He suddenly felt that Liu Ruyan, whom he held in his arms and was proud of, was not even as good as a hostess compared to this woman in front of him!

But Shen Qingci just swept a faint glance at him, as if looking at a buzzing fly.

Then, she did an action that shocked everyone present, including Su Ming.

Shen Qingci, this goddess chased by countless Prodigies and powerful people, this woman who was proud to the extreme in her bones—for the first time in history, she took the initiative to reach out her fair, slender hand.

In the disbelieving gaze of everyone, without any avoidance, she interlaced her fingers with Su Ming's.

Fingers locked!

Clutched tightly together!

This act of protecting her own, like a dimensional reduction strike, caused the scene, which had been dead silent for three seconds, to erupt into a tsunami of uproar!

Amidst the trembling of the whole place, Su Ming was also stunned.

"Is there really such a good thing?!"

He felt the unimaginable softness and warmth coming from his palm, and a hint of fine sweat seeping out due to nervousness.

He turned his head and saw two moving blushes on her cheeks, but her eyes were exceptionally firm.

This woman... is truly damn cool!

Shen Qingci didn't look at anyone, just tilted her head slightly and said softly to Su Ming: "Let's go."

But this action, this posture, had already explained everything.

No words could be clearer than this.

"Boom—!!!"

All the suppressed shock, disbelief, and ecstatic gossip emotions exploded instantly!

"Holy crap!!! They held hands! They really held hands!!"

"Heavens! What kind of Divine-Grade reversal is this?! Just said she was a rented streetwalker? Turns out she's a goddess of this level?!"

"This Face-slapping... it's loud!"

"The King of Posers is awesome! This girlfriend... it's a total dimensional reduction strike!"

"Did Zhao Kuo know something in advance? Did he kneel down to witness their love?"

Countless mobile phone lenses aimed frantically at the two with fingers locked, and the sound of shutters clicked into a chorus.

They had already ignored the young master of the Zhao family who was still kneeling on the shattered ground.

At this moment, Su Ming had taken the initiative.

He closed his five fingers, domineeringly holding that slightly cool little hand tightly in his own palm.

He didn't even look again at Zhao Kuo and Liu Ruyan, who were already trapped in extreme dullness and despair, let alone appreciate their wonderful expressions.

At this moment, he was only focused on experiencing the warmth and smoothness in his palm.

Hmm, it feels really good.

The size is just right too...

He led Shen Qingci, just like that, as if no one else was around, and walked straight through the middle of their stiff bodies.

The moment he brushed past Zhao Kuo, Su Ming left behind a light but bone-chilling sentence.

"Enjoy... your last few hours of breathing."

As his voice fell, he had already led Shen Qingci out of the crowd.

"Ah—!"

Behind him, Liu Ruyan suddenly let out a scream.

Stimulated by the image of Su Ming and Shen Qingci with their fingers locked, plus the backlash of her Luck being frantically pulled away, she felt the world go black, her legs went weak, and she collapsed uncontrollably to the ground.

However, the backer she once relied on, that Zhao Kuo who treated her as a trophy, didn't even look at her at this moment.

With Su Ming's departure, that brief suppression dissipated, and Zhao Kuo staggered to his feet.

He stared fixedly at the hands of Su Ming and Shen Qingci clasped together, his fists clenched tight, his nails deeply embedded in his palms.

The Tier 2 fire-type Source Energy in his body went completely out of control, overflowing uncontrollably, and with a "puff" sound, it burned through the hem of his expensive battle armor.

Liu Ruyan, who had fallen to the ground, was, in his eyes, just another humiliation that made him lose Face.

Zhao Kuo kept a cold Face, threw his hand away fiercely, and walked alone to the preparation area without looking back.

Only Liu Ruyan, who was sitting limp on the spot, pale and trembling all over, was left behind.

With her exquisite makeup, she looked incomparably cheap and ridiculous at this moment.

No one helped her.

No one looked at her.

And the onlookers around were already crazy!

Countless people held up their terminals high, frantically recording this scene that could be called epic.

Less than ten seconds.

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Several topics exploded at light speed on major federal social platforms, rushing to the top of the trending lists!

The suspense and heat of the afternoon martial arts exam arena were, at this moment, completely pushed to a climax!