A quarter of an hour had passed.
Xie Feng lay on the ground, completely unable to move, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, unrecognizable even to his own mother.
Xu Nian squatted beside Xie Feng, holding the Golden Crow Token in one hand while admiring his handiwork with the other.
"Tsk tsk, really handsome, much better looking than before," Xu Nian said as he marvelled at Xie Feng's significantly swollen face.
"Pfft!"
The audience outside burst into laughter, firmly resolving never to offend Xu Nian in the future.
Damn, this guy's hand was way too brutal. Look what he did to the man.
Now recalling Xu Nian's words, "I'm shameless," they highly agreed in their minds.
Xie Feng, who had not yet fainted, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood in anger, his gaze towards Xu Nian filled with venomous resentment.
"I know you're grateful to me for making you look so handsome, but you don't have to look at me with such affection," Xu Nian said to Xie Feng.
