Long Qie, with his burly figure, stood on the ground like a mountain, towering over the earth, imposing and awe-inspiring.
When Wang Zhong and his cohorts approached to beat her, he indeed stayed true to his word and did not fight back, offering no defense whatsoever.
Bang!
Bang!
The dull sounds continually echoed throughout the room.
Wang Zhong was exceedingly ruthless, often aiming at key vulnerabilities, unleashing tremendous strength upon Long Qie's body in an instant.
Nose, eyes, mouth.
Chest, back.
Joints.
Almost every fragile part of the human body suffered fierce beatings from Wang Zhong and his followers.
However, even so, Long Qie stood firm as ever, not even uttering a groan of pain, still standing like a mountain.
This was absolutely not something an ordinary person could do; under such intense pain, no one could maintain such calm composure.
This was just like Guan Gong, laughing and joking while scraping the bone to remove poison!
