The scarred man was kicked hard off the bed, let out a cry of pain, and then stared at Li Qianzi in astonishment.,In the silvery flash, the disfigured face of Zi wasn't as panicked as before. His eyes were sharp and filled with killing intent, like a fierce demon from hell, sending chills down one's spine.,With a sharp crack, the scar-faced man tilted his head and instantly lost breath.。