Halfway up the mountain leading to the Han Sect, several female disciples of the sect stood dumbfounded, watching Ye Chenfeng and Sun Xiaoli rapidly disappearing from their line of sight. Their eyes were completely blank, and their faces were filled with disbelief. They had not imagined that Shi Tian, who they viewed as a genius, would be sent flying by a slap from a man of similar age. This shocking scene had their hearts racing.
Shi Tian, who had slammed heavily against the mountain wall, felt his head swimming. His left cheek throbbed with intense pain. He had a habit of always carrying a mirror because he was quite pleased with his looks, liking to admire himself in the mirror whenever he had the chance.
But this time, as he took out a mirror and saw that the bone structure in his entire cheek was completely distorted, his breathing became rapid and he screamed in a furious voice, "Boy, no matter who you are, I'm going to kill you today, kill you."
