"Slap!"
The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the middle of the Martial Battle Arena.
Josephine Harrison was sent staggering by Carson Flores's slap, falling directly to the ground, her face swelling up instantly, with clear finger marks on her cheek.
Josephine covered her face with her hand, her head buzzing, her cheek burning, filled with bitter resentment.
Being slapped in front of hundreds of people!
This would become the shame of her life!
Shaking her head, Josephine stood up, reined in her resentful and angry gaze, and said in a deep voice, "You've had your way, now can you start treating my great-grandmother?"
Carson Flores laughed, "Had my way? How does that work, a slap in exchange for the life of an Innate Great Grandmaster? Who do you think you are? Is your face that important?"
Carson's merciless words felt like another heavy slap to her, bringing strong humiliation.
Josephine was dying of shame but dared not do anything, not even utter a single curse.