Behind him, Jiang Ziheng watched coldly from the side and did not intend to stop him. He had also suppressed a stomach full of anger today and was just worried that he would not be able to vent it.
The slap was about to land on his face, but Lin Yi didn't move an inch with his hands behind his back.
"Scared silly? Today, senior, I'll teach you how to behave!"
Buzzcut didn't stop there, but increased his strength. If this slap didn't knock Lin Yi's head off, he'd change his last name to Lin Yi!
At the last moment, this angry slap was suddenly blocked by a large hand.
The one who attacked was Yan Zhongyuan, who was standing behind Lin Yi.
"What do you want to do?"
The crew-cut man's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the other party's burly figure, who was a head taller than him. Although in the world of cultivation, height did not mean anything, the pressure of being so close to him was real.