Piak! Piak! Piak!
Lifting the cultivator of Five Elements Sect, Su Zimo slapped him repeatedly.
He did not stop until the person's face was completely swollen.
Ji Chengtian watched from the side and felt cathartic.
Earlier on, he could only endure the ridicule from the cultivators around him.
To think that this random passerby would help him vent his anger!
Su Zimo tossed his arm casually.
The person laid limply on the ground with his mouth filled with blood. All his teeth were shattered and he could not say a single word, merely grunting deeply.
A Five Elements Sect cultivator said deeply with eyes that spewed fire, "Fellow Daoist, leave your name if you have the guts! Five Elements Sect will remember today's humiliation and repay you in the future!"
Su Zimo had an indifferent expression. Before he could say anything, a cultivator in the crowd exclaimed.
"It's him! I've seen him before!"
"Who is he?"
