Smack!
"Made you transport a few pieces of heavy gold stones and you took your own sweet time! You didn't eat rice? I say, you good-for-nothing, what use do you have? Why don't you go and die?"
A Seventh Firmament Divine Lord supervisor held a whip in his hands, landing it viciously on a burly man.
That lashing was deep until bone could be seen.
Bang!
He still did not vent his anger like this and followed up with a kick onto that burly man's body, directly kicking him flying.
When the burly man landed on the ground, he immediately vomited out a large mouthful of fresh blood.
A dozen over miscellaneous affairs disciples stood in front of that supervisor, each and every one incomparably respectful. No one dared to come forward.
The supervisor was wearing the outfit of Heavenly Heart Peak's disciples. He was very eye-catching.
