Silence reigned, as the powerful all watched this scene, their minds stirred and moved, all sighing that indeed this was the desolate, still so domineering even at a moment of critical choice.
Even an Immortal Academy disciple, if he wants to fight, he fights, without a shred of hesitation!
Many on the scene opened their mouths but couldn't say a word, even the two captured were dumbfounded that someone would humiliate them in such a way.
"Desolate, you hit me?!" The silver-haired woman screamed, the slap on her face ached to her marrow, her face swollen beyond recognition, even her phoenix eyes were swollen shut.
Shi Hao stepped forward, with a bang he kicked her up, showing no mercy.
"Ah... who will kill him for me?!" The silver-haired woman shouted, once again humiliated, she was losing her mind. She was a descendant of a significant figure in the Immortal Academy, when had she ever suffered such indignation, now both shocked and terrified.
Dong!
