It did not feel any intimidation from Yan Junze, but the fact that it was being brutally beaten by him was undeniable.
The beating sounds from the bathroom quickly alarmed the people in the living room. Si Dehua was the first to rush over, followed closely by everyone else. They huddled at the bathroom door, listening intently to the noises inside without daring to breathe too loudly.
There were no cries of pain; in fact, this strangeness wouldn't make any sound other than the heavy thuds of blows and Yan Junze gasping for air.
Before long, Yan Junze was still striking, and as he did so, he spoke out, "Seeking a vessel, seeking a vessel, could you not have chosen something better to do than seek a vessel? And above all, on my head. Do you know how many strangenesses are after me? There are loads. To find me, you'll need to take a number!"
Si Nannan, looking terrified, turned to Huahua. Huahua believed that her best friend's sense of alarm came not from fear of that strangeness.