"Are you Tang Yi?"
King Li Hai scrutinized Tang Yi carefully, and with a slight smile said, "What? This little rascal has offended you, and you think me slapping him once isn't enough revenge?"
"Don't worry!"
With those small, mung bean-like eyes, King Li Hai silently signaled with a look, laughing as he said, "When I slap him this time, I will definitely use all my strength, ensuring that he's turned into mincemeat with just one slap!"
The middle-aged man beside him, upon hearing King Li Hai's words, was immediately startled. King Li Hai's strength was far beyond his own, and to think that as a sect hierarch, he would still use his full strength against such a minor character as himself was a bit too undignified.
However, this middle-aged man had overestimated King Li Hai's moral standards.
"Rest assured!"
King Li Hai's lips curled up, revealing a fierce glint in his eyes as he said, "Even if my slap doesn't kill him!"
"At worst, I'll just give him another!"