"Quick, get his master over here! Let's see what he's made of!" someone jeered.
Slick cursed angrily, "Fuck!"
"Throw him out!" Su Zhe's voice suddenly cut in.
In the next instant, a figure flashed past them. It was Huang Yun, moving like a bolt of lightning.
BANG!
With a sickening thud, Slick's body was sent flying through the air.
"Aargh!" he screamed in agony.
PFFT!
Slick landed several meters away, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"Slick!" Zhuge Xiyu's scream echoed through the hall as she tried to rush to his side. However, a hand as heavy as a mountain clamped down on her shoulder, holding her in place.
Huang Yun's voice was as crisp as morning dew. "Be quiet."
She then walked elegantly over to Slick and grabbed his ankle. Powerless to resist, Slick was like a lamb being dragged away by a wolf. The crowd watched in stunned silence. They knew Slick weighed well over a hundred pounds, yet Huang Yun dragged him away as if he were weightless. Their awe for her grew.
