Ao Tianheng, who wanted to retaliate originally, suddenly drooped. If he struck back, not to mention the humiliation, his prestige among the younger generation in the Dragon Valley would be completely lost.
He could only grit his teeth and endure a fierce slap from Ao Cheng.
Two slaps, Ao Tianheng's face was completely red, and his spiritual power was useless against this. Ao Cheng's late-stage Yuan Infant strength was simply too high; if their strengths had been equal, it wouldn't have made much difference.
"Hahahaha, this feeling, damn awesome, mortal, you should also try it." Ao Cheng roared with laughter.
Jiang Xiaobai stood to the side, unmoved. He was preparing for his move.
Seeing this, Ao Cheng didn't care. He reached out, grabbed Ao Tianheng by the hair, pinned his head, and gave him three more slaps.
Using Ao Cheng's words, 'it was absolutely exhilarating.'
