Almost instantly, more than a hundred disciples inside and outside the entire flower garden were startled by Ye Fan's sudden strike.
For a moment, the scene was as silent as Ghost Ridge.
Shao Yue snapped back to her senses in a daze. Looking at Hua Qianyu, who was still firmly held in Ye Fan's arms, her heart was filled with unease.
Senior Sister Hua Qianyu was such a proud and aloof person.
Yet now, before so many people, her butt had been spanked.
And by an unfamiliar man, no less.
Shao Yue truly could not imagine how such a humiliating scene could possibly end.
For a moment, she could only feel black lines running across her face.
Instructor Ye Fan's way of doing things was truly worlds apart from her master's.
It was certainly satisfying to watch, but the consequences still had to be considered. After all, this was their territory.
Just then.
Ye Fan's scolding voice rang out once more. "Will you submit or not? Do you admit you were wrong?"
As he spoke, another heavy slap came down. Even through the clothes, the crisp sound could be heard clearly.
Hua Qianyu was overwhelmed by shame and fury. She bit her lip hard, refusing to let out even the slightest groan. Her cheeks had already reddened like blazing crimson petals.
No matter how cold and proud she was, she was still only a woman in her early twenties. How could she endure such humiliation in full view of everyone?
For a time, she practically wanted to kill Ye Fan.
But under that strange pressure radiating from Ye Fan, her entire body had gone limp, and she could not muster the slightest strength to resist.
Slap! Slap, slap!
Seeing Hua Qianyu's unyielding expression, Ye Fan delivered several more slaps in