"Boom!"
In the dull thud, Yang Fei was sent flying.
With a loud crash, the villa trembled slightly, as a wall was shattered by Yang Fei's back and collapsed into a hole.
Feeling his blood and Inner Qi in turmoil, Yang Fei looked at Qin Yanyang in surprise, "Are you serious?"
"Are we getting a divorce or not?" Qin Yanyang's eyes brimmed with tears, her face displaying a mix of anger and sadness as she pressed on.
Yang Fei shook his head, "No divorce. I will never let you become a divorced woman."
"Then I'll become a widow!"
"Fuck!"
Yang Fei yelled and quickly dodged.
Having just been through a battle with that mysterious Westerner, his True Yuan wasn't much depleted, but his Divine Sense Telekinesis had taken a huge hit. He was still exhausted, and now Qin Yanyang seemed to have gone mad, striking with no restraint, which truly panicked Yang Fei.
Qin Yanyang was indeed furious, even descending into a sort of madness, she needed to vent.