"I'm the kind of person who least likes to force others. I've advised her, but she wouldn't listen; after that, it's none of my concern. If she jumped down and I pulled her back up, wouldn't that be imposing on her? I simply can't do such a thing!" Huang Beilun laughed.
"You beast!" Wang Jing Lei roared in anger, suddenly pouncing over and unleashing the full power of his Thunderclap Hand at Huang Beilun.
Huang Beilun stood his ground, dodging Wang Jing Lei's attacks several times before casually slapping his shoulder, sending Wang Jing Lei staggering back several steps.
Wang Jing Lei stumbled, barely able to keep his balance. The qi and blood in his body churned, and he was somewhat injured already.
Huang Beilun said coldly, "Wang Jing Lei, I've given face to Fist King He Tianzhang this one time. But that's it. If you come at me again, don't blame me for being merciless with my saber!"
