Those Who Harm Others Come to Harm Themselves

Could they still let Zhao Ritian speak?

Nearly everyone in the room felt as though their skulls were about to explode.

Three Dragon Pattern Nails shot straight into Zhao Ritian's body.

Zhao Ritian felt every ounce of strength drain from him in an instant. Weaker than ever, he collapsed to the floor and raised a hand to point at Yu Kuohai. "You... you told me to say it..."

Long Aotian stood to the side with his arms crossed and sneered. "He told you to speak, not to be that honest! You insult people like that, who else would they hit? Hahaha!"

"Long Aotian, you... you set me up again..."

"Brother Ritian, that's not fair. You said you wanted to get it all off your chest! And boy, did you ever!"

Yu Kuohai glanced at Long Aotian, then suddenly reached out and yanked a Dragon Pattern Nail from his wound with a pull of force!

Only then did Long Aotian understand something.

The damn Dragon Pattern Nail hurt going in, but it hurt even more coming out!

The pain made Long Aotian tremble all over. He stumbled back two steps, his legs shaking, and gripped the table with one hand. His face went deathly pale as sweat poured off him.

Smack!

Another Dragon Pattern Nail plunged into Zhao Ritian's body!

Zhao Ritian lay on the floor screaming!

Long Aotian raised a hand. "Patriarch, could you... next time... give me... a little warning first..."

Yu Kuohai was almost beside himself with rage!

When had he ever suffered such humiliation!?

Zhao Ritian had cursed him outright in front of everyone! Could he not have shown him even a shred of respect?

Yu Kuohai reached out and pulled out another nail.

Long Aotian sucked in a breath and could not let it out. The