Suddenly, a crisp slap rang out in the room!
After the sound of the slap, Ye Long's figure flashed back onto the chair in less than two seconds. The speed was as quick as lightning!
Nine-headed Serpent looked around, somewhat stunned. Without even thinking, he knew that slap must have been delivered by Ye Long. He hadn't even seen who made the move before he felt a burning pain on his face!
If it were Ye Long, how fast would that guy have to be?
Wasn't that a bit too freakish?
Nine-headed Serpent had trouble accepting it, but it had become a fact!
Ye Long sat on the chair, grinning, and said, "Hey, how does it feel? Now I've shown you how I survive in this society!"
Nine-headed Serpent glared at Ye Long, berating him, "Kid, I've been in Jidong City for so many years and no one has dared to slap me before. You actually had the guts to hit me, and today, I'll teach you how to behave in society!"
"Heh, you'll teach me? Hang out with me?" Ye Long mocked disdainfully.
