"Are you finished?"
When Qin Fan uttered those words, Liao Yuanhang and the two officers behind him hadn't even had time to react.
CRACK!
A sharp, crisp slap echoed through the night.
Liao Yuanhang instinctively cradled his instantly swollen face, only to realize that Qin Fan, who had vanished in a blur just a moment ago, was already back in his original spot.
"Kneel. Slap yourself and apologize to my soldiers. Don't stop until they tell you that you can leave," Qin Fan said mockingly, not giving Liao Yuanhang a chance to speak. "Otherwise, not only will you fail to teach me any manners, but I'll also make you question your very existence."
A mere beginner in Dark Energy dares to act so arrogantly in front of me? He's truly courting death!
"Instructor, I know you were invited here by the Senior Officer, but this place isn't like the outside world! You can't just do as you please. Since you're here, you have to follow our rules, regardless of who brought you!"
