Saying this, she grasped Zhang Xiaohao's body with force, flipping him to the side.
Thump!
Zhang Xiaohao, under the combined effort of the two women, was finally pushed off their soft and fiery bodies and fell to the ground.
"You bastard! Get up, stop playing dead!"
"Zhang Xiaohao, I count to three, and if you don't get up, don't blame me for being rude!"
Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai both coldly shouted.
Zhang Xiaohao still lay motionless on the ground, with his eyes closed.
"Ruobai, could this guy have fainted?" Cheng Tianxue weakly said.
"Hard to say! Zhang Xiaohao is a crafty one, and we're not roundworms in his stomach; how could we know whether he's really fainted or not. Besides, this guy is unequaled in combat, just now he slew so many people! We didn't really do anything to him, he shouldn't have fainted!" Su Ruobai said.
"Shall we try something to see?" Cheng Tianxue suggested.
"Hmm." Su Ruobai nodded.
The two women walked over to Zhang Xiaohao, one from each side.
