Bullying the Weak Too Far

Zhao Han looked down at the two and sneered. "A heaven's favored daughter? More like an old hag, withered like a tree in autumn and covered in thorns, and she still dares call herself heaven's favored daughter."

"If you two dare yap any more, I won't guarantee that your so-called heaven's favored daughter will come out of this in one piece."

Having been threatened by Zhao Han, both their expressions changed.

Indeed, Zhao Han held the initiative now, not them.

Mei Xiyue had lost in a head-on fight. Even if the two of them joined forces, they probably still couldn't do anything to Zhao Han.

The advantage wasn't ours. The tables had turned.

Seeing the two backed into a corner, Zhao Han couldn't help but smile.

Then he glanced into the space. At that moment, the so-called heaven's favored daughter they kept talking about was being beaten by Hanba until she could barely stop sobbing.

Actually, Hanba didn't even need to lift a finger. With a single thought, Zhao Han could make the so-called heaven's favored daughter experience a fate worse than hell.

He was the sole ruler of System Space. Anyone who entered would be subject to its restrictions!

Mei Xiyue, who was inside the space, was equally shocked.

At first, she'd wanted to ask where she was and how she'd ended up in such an unfamiliar place.

Then, even more shocking, she saw a miniature version of Hanba!

Hadn't Hanba remained in the Ancient Battlefield and failed to return, only to perish when the Ancient Battlefield was destroyed? Why had she appeared here?

And why had she shrunk so much, turning into a little girl?

Then something happened that she would remember for the rest of her life.

Hanba attacked her without warning, quickly beating her—already injured as