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In the cauldron of oil.
Jiang Shihai's body had already been fried to a golden brown, bubbling up and down with the hot oil.
The smile on the nonchalantly walking Yu Huaxian's face solidified, his venomous eyes locked onto Xiao Yi and he said deliberately and slowly, "Didn't you hear this overseer tell you to stop?"
"Who the hell are you?"
Xiao Yi looked up at him, snorted coldly, "I don't like talking to people looking up. Come down here!"
Whoosh!
His right hand reached into the void.
In the void, the qi became like silk threads, forming a giant qi palm that grasped Yu Huaxian and smashed him forcefully towards the ground.
Yu Huaxian had not expected Xiao Yi to strike without a word.
It was too late to counter.
Boom!
The elegant, effeminate Yu Huaxian was slapped harshly into the ground, half of his body buried in the earth, his face a picture of bewilderment as he looked up at Xiao Yi above him.
