"Pa... pa... pa..."
The crisp sound echoed in the ears of the strong people present.
This was Feng Zihua raising his hand and slapping his own face.
Each time Feng Zihua slapped himself, he would glance at Fang Bai, hoping he would say "stop."
Unfortunately, Fang Bai turned his head and whispered with the Alchemist beside him, not intending to call for a stop at all.
"The humiliation you give me today, I will repay double in the future!"
Feng Zihua was filled with hatred, resenting his junior sister for aiding his enemy and not standing with him, and hating Fang Bai for humiliating him like this, secretly vowing revenge.
Tong Mengjiao, although somewhat disgusted with Feng Zihua, seeing him slapping his own face non-stop with redness and swelling setting in, finally felt some compassion in her heart and said to Fang Bai, "Young sir, even striking someone deadly requires restraint; you must have vented enough anger by now?"
