"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..."
The crisp sounds were endless in the deep alley, and with every slap, Ye Chenfeng measured his strength precisely. He wanted to get more proficient with the step technique he had just realized on the body of Ling Bao in front of him.
The tempest raged, shrinking the ground into inches.
An overwhelming power surged under Ye Chenfeng's feet, propelling his speed higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Bao's entire face no longer looked human. His skin was completely torn, his bones caved in, his face covered in blood, his hair a wild mess; he resembled a madman.
"Ah~"
After being slapped in the face over and over by Ye Chenfeng, the excruciating pain on his cheeks finally made Ling Bao unable to hold back his roar, his Soul Force swelling uncontrollably as he shouted, "Ye Chenfeng, how dare you humiliate me! I want you dead, I want you dead, I want you dead."
