"Enough. Don't waste words trying to outargue this shameless wretch. Just make him lose all face." Yun Feiyang still looked cold, though he could barely conceal his fury toward Yu Ziqian. Once his junior brothers and sisters had finished surrounding them, he glanced back at Yun Xiaolu and said, "Don't talk to him. If he dares offend you, give him a few slaps later. In front of the Azure Soul Hall, slap his face to pieces."
"Mm, Senior Brother..." Yun Xiaolu stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Hurry up, Senior Brother. Beat up this shameless mangy dog."
"Watch carefully."
Although any one of the ten of them could deal with the **-Heaven Yu Ziqian mentioned by Senior Brother Chen Qian.
For such a tremendous delight, there was nothing more fitting than having Yun Feiyang personally make a move.
Humiliating this "legend" of the Azure Soul Hall here would turn the entire Azure Soul Hall into the laughingstock of the Land of Order.
"A sect ranked thirty-eighth on the Heavenly Ranking, with so many elders—yet they got fooled by a mangy dog?"
The pupils in Yun Feiyang's eyes suddenly vanished, transforming into eerie clouds and mist.
It made his entire person seem especially hollow, yet all the more sinister.
Under the gazes of countless people, he flew toward Yu Ziqian.
"Make your move!"
Yun Feiyang did not even want to summon his lifebound beast. With a direct slap, he stirred the clouds and mist into a gigantic palm print that came crashing down toward Yu Ziqian.
Though Yu Ziqian could still flirt with girls in the face of danger, he actually was not sure whether Li Tianming could handle Yun Feiyang. His calves were trembling.
If he were exposed, the impact on the entire Azure Soul Hall would be too