The scene of Yu Yuanzhen beating Yu Qingya continued for a long time.
Everyone watched Yu Yuanzhen fly into a rage. Not a single person stepped forward to stop him.
Even Yu Qingya's father, the Third Elder, had initially wanted to intervene.
However, after realizing that Yu Yuanzhen had no intention of taking Yu Qingya's life and merely wanted to teach him a profound lesson,
the Third Elder ultimately endured it.
He had spoiled this son of his rotten. One could tell from the fact that Yu Qingya had dared to provoke Yu Yuanzhen today.
Yu Yuanzhen was the sect master of their clan. He had shown mercy because he viewed Yu Qingya as a future powerhouse of the clan, choosing only to teach him a lesson.
But if it had been any other Title Douluo, considering what Yu Qingya had done today, merely having his cultivation crippled would have been getting off lightly.
Generally speaking, anyone who dared act so arrogantly in front of a Title Douluo was sure to lose their life.
So it was good to let him learn a hard lesson.
Since even the Third Elder, his father, had not stopped it, there was even less reason for anyone else to step forward.
After a long while, when Yu Yuanzhen finished smacking him once more, Yu Qingya's originally handsome cheek had already been beaten into the shape of a pig's head.
His swollen face had squeezed his features completely out of shape. Yu Yuanzhen had nearly been unable to find where Yu Qingya's eyes were.
"Phew, that feels much better."
Getting up from Yu Qingya, Yu Yuanzhen let out a satisfied breath.
Yu Yuanzhen glanced at the Third Elder and waved him over, signaling for him to take care of his son.
"I'm sorry, Sect Master.