"You!" The Level Eight Life Form glared angrily at Zhang Menglong.
"What 'you'?" Zhang Menglong sneered, "Who gave you the guts to look directly at my offspring?"
"Geklonn!"
Geklonn understood and slapped the Level Eight Life Form across the face, the power of a level nine life form shattering half his face.
"I already gave you a chance just now. You could have left without any cost, but you refused."
"Then I gave you a second chance, for a small price, you could still have left."
"But not only did you not appreciate it, you even tried to threaten me this way. If I couldn't handle you, I might already be dead in your hands, right? You have no right to negotiate with me!"
The flesh of the Level Eight Life Form began to heal, but the fear on his face did not diminish in the slightest. Those two slaps from Geklonn shattered all his pride and dignity.
