Everyone was somewhat dumbfounded. What had just happened? How had the Old Ancestor of the Mu Family suddenly been slapped?
The bloody handprint on the Old Ancestor of the Mu Family's face was no fake—it had been slapped hard enough to draw blood.
Oh, right. It seemed Ye Xiwen had said he would slap him and make him wake up!
It was as though everyone's minds had suddenly connected to the circuit. They remembered at once: Ye Xiwen had indeed said he would teach him a lesson, so he had given him a slap.
Had this happened before, no one would have believed it. What a joke—was a Celestial Supreme Realm expert someone you could discipline whenever you pleased?
Anyone who proposed slapping him must have gone mad. Even if that person had just performed a miracle, turning the tables within a single day, surpassing Cang Baifeng in one stroke and seizing the top spot, everyone would have assumed he had used some clever shortcut. That was fundamentally different from facing a Celestial Supreme Realm expert head-on.
Yet reality told them that Ye Xiwen had done it, cleanly and decisively, utterly smashing the Old Ancestor of the Mu Family's imposing momentum.
The Old Ancestor of the Mu Family still looked as though the blow had stunned him senseless. He had yet to react after quite some time. For a Celestial Supreme Realm expert like him to be slapped into such a daze showed just how shocking this was to him.
"You..." He stared at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. How had he done it? Even he had not seen it clearly. But what followed was towering rage. A dignified Celestial Supreme Realm expert had actually been slapped before everyone's eyes. It was an utter humiliation.
"Well? Are you awake now?" Ye