"What an arrogant brat!" The soldier burst into laughter upon hearing Yan Zizhuo's grandiose claims, his laughter filled with a mix of shock and amusement. He gave Soldier Two a hearty slap on the shoulder, "Go on, show him some color."
Soldier Two: "?"
His mind got the message, but his body clearly did not, as he stepped forward.
"You—"
"Smack—!"
Soldier Two's words were cut off by a sharp slap.
The slap was powerful, knocking Soldier Two out cold.
Silence descended upon the onlookers.
Even Soldier One was agape, at a loss for words.
This kid.
He had knocked out a grown man with a single slap!
Who would believe that if they told the story?
Soldier One and the other soldiers exchanged glances.
They didn't dare to make a move anymore.
But Yan Zizhuo had run out of patience.
