"Take him back!"
As if tossing a dead dog, Shen Yi hurled Jiang Ping with all his might. Jiang Ping's body traced a graceful arc through the air before landing in the hands of the other four. He was taking in more air than he breathed out, barely clinging to life.
"Your methods are so vicious. Aren't you afraid of inviting my brothers' revenge?"
Bai Sheng's expression was stern, though his heart was pounding like drums and gongs. Today, they had truly kicked an iron plate and provoked a ruthless monster.
"Just now, that wasn't what you said." Shen Yi swept his gaze disdainfully over the four men. A crushing pressure filled his eyes, striking fear into their hearts and leaving them unwilling to meet his gaze. "Didn't you gentlemen say you wanted to find some amusement? Then allow me to find some for you!"
The moment Shen Yi finished speaking, he stopped holding back. His figure flickered rapidly, followed by several crisp slaps. By the time everyone came back to their senses, their faces were burning with pain. Looking up, they saw bright red palm prints on one another's faces. Rage immediately surged into their hearts. Forgetting Jiang Ping's fate, they roared and charged at Shen Yi.
A warrior could be killed but not humiliated. Shen Yi had slapped them in front of so many people, openly disgracing the Fengdu Five Tigers.
Shen Yi's eyes shone like torches, his expression calm as he watched the four men's ferocious assault without the slightest panic. Instead, anticipation rose within him. He wanted to see just how strong he had become after breaking through to the ninth level of the Golden Core realm.
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
Shen Yi murmured softly. Only he and Hong Ling beside him heard it,