"Master, our Gods Race has as many experts as there are clouds…" A boy, who looked only a few years old, said proudly to Wu Wang.
Before he could finish his words, Wu Wang’s palm slapped across this boy’s face, directly causing some of this boy’s teeth to fall off.
All the Gods Race experts within Gods Precipice Court were so shocked that their mouths went ajar.
No one could understand why Elder Wu Wang, who adored the young lord deeply, would actually lay hands on the young lord. One must know that countless of maidservants had been killed just because they didn’t meet the expectations of the young lord.
The boy, whose mouth was now bloodied, sat there on the ground, staring at his master in disbelief. He had actually been slapped by his master, and many of his teeth had actually been shattered.
